Auspicious in that they're fairly weird for here. What does it all mean?
I think they're cirrus but the literature is fucking confusing, so I could be talking out my arse about that. Could not decide if these are c. uncinus (mares' tails), c. fibratus, or even decaying cirrus vertebratus (fish bones). Cloud nerds can go ahead and classify that shit to their hearts' content in the privacy of their mothers' basements.
I love clouds.
They are beautiful, transient strangers, a perfect demonstration of the attractions and dissolutions that form and then rescind us.
Or some shit like that.
Their inevitability pleases me greatly.
In morbid news- RIP Lemmy. While I generally thought Motörhead boring except for Ace of Spades, I appreciated the perversity of his modus vivendi and glorious sartorial policy.
We are living in a post-Lemmy world. That was always going to be a surprise. Full umlaut salute; snake eyes watching you.
Ambiguity; worse things have happened.
I've added a new 'Back to Top of the Page' button that will save you having to scroll like a demon. It's that little grey thingy in the far right bottom corner that appears when you scroll down. I set it to the fastest possible return speed just for the cheap thrills. You're welcome. And if you've had enough of being fat after xmas, check out my advice on losing shitloads of weight, for people who can't lose weight. I still haven't put any back on and it's been a few years now so I'm not talking out of my arse about that.
We might ease into the new year with some holiday shots.