lundi 2 mars 2026

Iran


Mountains


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B1 bombers 

Mountains 


















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Clouds

 

The clouds that rise and hover over the lands in times of heaven and paradise, of war and hell, are a kind of a divinity way of communication. A kind of data, information and signs running in the skies. The clouds in the skies, its a kind of an open book where the Gods write their readings of the souls and of what happened with them, is happening and what's going to happen. A book with a screen, where the Gods communicate, transmite data, information and signs through the clouds.

It's visible, real, can be seen in naked eye. People can see it. It appears in different ways and forms, prespectives... mostly representing dialogues between nature, animals, human and ghosts that were or are on a passage between life and death. Animals and human heads and corps. Heads, eyes, lips, faces expressions and emotions. Peace, love and war. Heaven and hell, life and death. Tender smiles, cries, lamentations, pain. However it hapens in the skies with the clouds but without any kind of explanation giving. There's a dialogue, a story, a communication, data and information running above the lands, but it's mute, has no voices and words, no legends. It needs to be seen, read, interpretate and understood. What it says, tells, means?


I am the eye in the sky


Text and context improvement...

But basically what I thought and think about it.

It's not some kind of imagination, it's visible and real. 

Mighty Gods