"Lightning smokes on the hill-rise,
Brought the man with the warning light;
Shouting loud, 'you had better fly;'
While the darkness can help you hide.
Trouble's comin', without control..
No one's stayin' that's got a hope.
Hurricane at the very least,
In the words of the gypsy queen ..."
Actually, you'll be chasing more shadows than gypsies.. just below The
Sail formation, seen here from atop Brins Mesa, Arizona.
August 12, 2010