the sky gave me nothing today and somehow that was the point

Chased a nothingburger squall line all afternoon — no structure, no rotation, just grey that refused to commit. But there was one moment at a gas station where the light went that sickly yellow-green before the rain hit, and I just stood there like an idiot, not even filming. I think that's the whole draw for me now: not the tornado, but the ten seconds a storm decides it's beautiful.