The romance of weather is gone.
The more you learn about the state of the world and its effect on climate... the deeper the realization goes. Right down to the bottom of the rabbit-hole. Even then... when you get to the bottom of the rabbit-hole, all i see is a pick and shovel. :)
I am saddened that 'greed incarnate' has taken over our atmosphere. Not just the polluted atmosphere, but the psychic atmosphere that gives each of us space and room to breathe. Our freedoms basically. Our human rights.
Our atmosphere which should be 99.9% clean... is now a cess-pool of pesticides; oil pollution; C02; and irradiated gene-altered mayhem. Forget water-vapor hurricanes... how about chemical storms and poison tornadoes.
We need to ASAP get back to the land. And I don't mean sing kumbaya. Back to the Land means our very selves need to connect, on all levels, back with Nature in its raw and true state of being. Identify with Nature and we get our health back... our romance.
Hold the polluters and genociders into account. They know who they are. And soon, we all will know and put an end to this madness.
