Oh, mightiest wind,wilt thou cease thy breathing inand hold thy exhales?
The two things, love and snow, that make the world look fresh again
The dark hills, with the darker spruces marching over them, looked grim on early falling nights, but Ingleside bloomed with firelight and laughter, though the winds come in from the Atlantic singing of mournful things....
I always carry a spoon in my pocket. You know, just in case it rains.
It was the kind of storm that suggests the whole sky has swallowed a diuretic.
Snow is not a wolf in sheep’s clothing – it is a tiger in lamb’s clothing.
His (Samuel Coleridge) dark senses were constantly in play, the frustration of them bringing illness. Weather and organic nature combined in a synaesthetic multi-media event, and this was the ground of all perception before it...
Usually, I make such small-budget films that I can’t afford to buy weather.
The ultimate goal of a meteorologist is to set up differential equations of the movements of the air and to obtain, as their integral, the general atmospheric circulation, and as particular integrals the cyclones, anticyclones,...
Concrete is, essentially, the color of bad weather.