In the land where mesas whisper ancient secrets and the wind speaks in riddles, a monstrous supercell rises like a living myth. This isn’t just weather, it’s a moment suspended between eras. The abandoned house stands like a forgotten witness, caught beneath swirling clouds that shimmer with golden defiance.
Light clashes with shadow. Motion freezes. The sky tears open, and all you can do is stare, spellbound, breathless, transported… beyond time.
