For John,who likes his Storm as complicated and unpredictable as the weather itself.
what I love about this picture is that someone understands the nature of black hair enough to give storm a mohawk that doesn’t looks real, it’s not just some amorphous blob of straight hair that stands up somehow magically
A sudden and rough storm almost sent Philly flying away this afternoon. As a kid, my father always told me to be quiet during thunderstorms because “that was God talking”. All I wanted was to run outside and be ia part of the tempest.