snowy25
Somehow this card reminds me of a story from Stephen King.
Where a bounce of people are traveling in an airplane flying against time.
Behind them everything stops to exist, before them all is gone...
The flying horses remind me not only of this but also of the thunder before the weather changes.
This was my look on thunder as I was just a little child.
My parents told me there was a man on a wagon throwing lightning bolts and this was the noise I was hearing.
And then I looked at the sky trying to see the wagon.
The landscape in this card is cold and changing.
Making place for the new time to come.
Something has to die for the new to be born.
The old situation stops to exist and makes place for a new improved one.
But this will take time and can feel uncomverteble at first.
Where a bounce of people are traveling in an airplane flying against time.
Behind them everything stops to exist, before them all is gone...
The flying horses remind me not only of this but also of the thunder before the weather changes.
This was my look on thunder as I was just a little child.
My parents told me there was a man on a wagon throwing lightning bolts and this was the noise I was hearing.
And then I looked at the sky trying to see the wagon.
The landscape in this card is cold and changing.
Making place for the new time to come.
Something has to die for the new to be born.
The old situation stops to exist and makes place for a new improved one.
But this will take time and can feel uncomverteble at first.