Chasing Tornado’s
Get Comfortable Being Uncomfortable!
The sky is slate gray and black. A determined wind crackling impatiently with the electricity wires. The enormity of the drama reveals itself. The scene is tumultuous. Wet heat prickles on everyone’s neck soaking every body. Vast purple gaps give way to greenish tints. The rain starts to pelt. Noise reaches a cacophony.
Specks of dust in the air turn into branches and parts of houses. It’s a twister. The gathering of those that escaped to the woods is turning sour. The elders are at odds with what to do. Conversations are violent and scared – everyone has an opinion about what to do. Each stuck into a groove that’s been rehearsed by countless dead generations. It’s a ritual voodoo dance of acute worrying, blame and accusation.
Strange spells hang in the sodden air. The tornado subsides, the skies clear. The elders relax. They rest. They get bitten by a deadly spider.
It’s Business, get used to it!
Chasing Tornado’s. A tale of neurotoxins and unwelcome antidotes.
Constant disturbances, unintended after shocks, unknown effects on infrastructure, the incalculable cost of our individual storms and related clean up operations. The tornado affects every business. It’s trail of devastation is daily life. What is important is to become comfortable with it. You cannot tame this natural phenomena. Its power to disrupt is a given. This is the norm. It is vital to get to high ground but don’t expect sanctuary. Become a storm chaser. Know where the spiders lie. Read The Full Story: http://bit.ly/aj5bzf
The sky is slate gray and black. A determined wind crackling impatiently with the electricity wires. The enormity of the drama reveals itself. The scene is tumultuous. Wet heat prickles on everyone’s neck soaking every body. Vast purple gaps give way to greenish tints. The rain starts to pelt. Noise reaches a cacophony.
Specks of dust in the air turn into branches and parts of houses. It’s a twister. The gathering of those that escaped to the woods is turning sour. The elders are at odds with what to do. Conversations are violent and scared – everyone has an opinion about what to do. Each stuck into a groove that’s been rehearsed by countless dead generations. It’s a ritual voodoo dance of acute worrying, blame and accusation.
Strange spells hang in the sodden air. The tornado subsides, the skies clear. The elders relax. They rest. They get bitten by a deadly spider.It’s Business, get used to it!
Chasing Tornado’s. A tale of neurotoxins and unwelcome antidotes.
Constant disturbances, unintended after shocks, unknown effects on infrastructure, the incalculable cost of our individual storms and related clean up operations. The tornado affects every business. It’s trail of devastation is daily life. What is important is to become comfortable with it. You cannot tame this natural phenomena. Its power to disrupt is a given. This is the norm. It is vital to get to high ground but don’t expect sanctuary. Become a storm chaser. Know where the spiders lie. Read The Full Story: http://bit.ly/aj5bzf
Posted: March 7th, 2010 under Uncategorized.