Infinite future chaos – “whats that?” I here you say, / its the way we shape our future by how we live today….........
A poem I wrote to go with my photoshop picture for the photoshop creative comp, i liked it so much I wanted to share it on here too.
The United States starts the year 2008 off with a twist as severe thunderstorms and tornados take lives, injure people and devastate our …
Tornados and severe thunderstorms hit the US in January taking lives, injuring people and devastating our communities. Some planning today is being prepared tomorrow. A car is blown up to a tree and the frame is bent by the winds of a tornado A home hit by the winds of a tornado the inter wall standing A telephone pole with the top broken off and taken away by the wind, the bottom of the pole catching a bed and other debris from the tornado A truck taken away by the wind and dropped in this field 300 yards from its home A bank hit by the winds of a tornado what is left of the bank is in the back ground and the bank safes, in the safe would have been the place to be The music that once filled a house and made it a home taken away by the wind. Hubris and humility alike are swept away by the uncaring atmosphere. The tornado doesn’t care about what it encounters … it’s not evil, just unfeeling. Weather Safety Links / Tornado Safety / Flash Flood Safety / Winter Storm Safety / Heat Stroke / Overpass Safety / Storm Ready NOAA Weather Radio Links (NWR) / Were to buy / Coverage maps Copyright 2008 Kenneth Fugate-StormPhoto.net
You hear it in the distance. / The rumble. / You see it over the mountain. / The light show. Black daunting clouds roll in / As the h…
A poem about the realms of this life and our afterlife…
This work was written 14 days after my father passed from Carcinoma (lung cancer that spread to his liver). He learned of approximately only one remaining year. The prospect of death gave me the opportunity to know my dad in a way I thought I never could. You will see many pieces from me pertaining to the wonders of God and His mysterious ways.
A billowing thunderhead marches up the coast / Alive with power and chaos / Sleipnir leads the charge / With Odin beckoning the onrushing ho…
Without herald, on the Autumn equinox of 2008 we were treated to a storm that blew us away. The poem is a mere reflection of its glory.
Sandals sank severely in swirling sand surrounded by a supernatural scene.
Descripes a freak electrical storm encountered on the Moon Plain near Coober Pedy, South Australia, during an evening of star gazing with a local tourist guide.
A collection of some of my meteorological based photography. All shot on Fuji Velvia with a variety of professional cameras.
A collection of some of my meteorological based photography. All shot on Fuji Velvia with a variety of professional cameras.
“Why, I thought you knew, son. I am your father Bullregard. You best get into the barn with the chickens where you will be safe. I have…
“Whoa Nelly,” cried our little hero. “Who… are…what…are you?” he asked in a shaky voice.
The soothing rain / A bright flash~ / The sky grumbles.
When the rain hits my face / All I can feel is the warmth / It may be cold in touch / Internally its warming, for it knows / Reflections ca…
A light, a flash / A sound, a roar / I am blinded / I am deafened / The lightning had struck.
I feel it come before I see, / Thick with dense humidity. / Dark cotton looming chasing me, / Nowhere to run no where to flee. Flash! The…
Only my youngest is scared of storms…mainly the thunder. / Poor thing has a Dad who lives for storms and extreme weather.
opening as I am / as I do, as I must / with every thrust / my hard hearted ways to your black autumn lust
This is third installment of my Storm series. The first can be found here and second can be found here I almost always remember my dreams. Sometimes they are bizarre, sometimes full of horror, or sometimes crazy erotic. But always, almost always they are so vivid it can take awhile upon wakening to shake them off. This was one such dream…so lucid and visceral and real. I woke up with such an ache in my groin I cannot tell you. Sucks to be single sometimes. Anyhow…I hope you enjoy.
You could have pumped all your / ragged / bleeding / dark / electric / combustion / straight into me
Dedicated to Tall Man…wherever he is, wherever he went. Idiot. Fool. You lose. I take comfort in the fact that he will never read this.
sharp snap of lighting
Applause ear-splitting / Gaia takes her bows / with her tears / the earth she endows.
A storm came today with desperately needed rain, but also with awe inspiring thunder and terrifying forks of lightning so close I thought the clothes on my line would be turned to cinders. One day ONE DAY I will click when those forks hit! Until then, enjoy images of black sky and driving rain and hail.
lightning rips tears the dull blue curtain of sky / with a white booming crashing flash / rain leaps from the evil clouds emptying / their…
There I was... huddled beneath a metal awning next to a picnic table made of the same on a warm southwestern night.
The story of my first opportunity to shoot a thunderstorm and become a lightning rod. Luckily, the first one is what I ended up with. Read the story, get tips, and view some pictures that have come along since.
“Ill have no Jim Carrey children.” I told her.
A little story of July 8th, 2009, as close to true as I could get it, my memory being what it is. This will probably be part of a larger story, that will be a novel some day, if I can help it and God is willing. And, for the Feminine Intent people: This is how I’m feeling, at the end of it. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Featured in Feminine Intent (the group) about 9 hours ago, as of 9:48 pm, Arizona time, on 7-10-2009; as witnessed by the comment with notice of same.
A storm is brewing in the distant sky / You can see the clouds congregating with such drama and force / as the wind carries the leaves acro…
I just felt compelled to describe a tropical storm.
I was used to “fixing” things, making things better for others, but now I couldn’t help my baby girl.
“Storms” come into each of our lives. We can hear more than thunder!
There was nothing left to be said / Years of unexpressed anger exploding into a perfect storm / It was drizzling at first, a light rain of …
I was inspired to write this piece after watching “War of the Roses” over the weekend, although it’s a comedy, when annoyance turns to deep seeded hate for one another, it is not funny at all. Featured in LIFELINE – 24th Sept. 2009 / Featured in Inspired by Life – 25th Sept. 2009 / Featured in You’re Accepted – 29th Sept 2009
As the sunrise fades / The beginning of a day / The wind begins to stir the leaves again / As the birds begin to fly / On wings they soar so …
Thunder & lightning / Crash, flash, and boom / Laying awake alone at 4am / Missing your body that isn’t next to mine / No, there’s just empty…
From way back when…
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