strange black cloud appears outta nowhere, encompassing all sydney, shadowing the city, a deep gray shade, the wind howls through the firs, making a strange eire sound, the branches sway, the birds are going mental, their little brains intuitively know a massive event is underway and they are in danger. they signal one another, they spread the word.
you fall under the spell of the mantra, the repeated rhythm has taken your attention, you breath in rhythm, your heart in tandem. pulse.
the calm before the storm. all events focus on this change. temperature is plummeting, air pressure shifting faster than you can understand, only sentient nature knows, trees are prepared, animals prepare, humans?
we think the weather is caused by changes in earths climate, we assume the weather is a a side effect from a infinite number of random sequences that are akin to goldilocks perfect soup, we think in hubris there is no intelligence within nature, that it is not with purpose.
the same was a flea cannot perceive it is upon the body of a cat, and the cat cannot perceive it is within a land mass upon a planet,.
we are limited to put absolute trust in a mythological science.
may as well trust the entrails of a cow.
the only absolute is it change.