Cloud Inventory

Cloud Inventory

I knew that inventorying the clouds was an important part of the job.  I had just forgotten how important.  I know now that it means everything to me.

Far out on the desert to the north dustspouts rose wobbling and augered the earth and some said they'd heard of pilgrims borne aloft like dervishes in those mindless coils to be dropped broken and bleeding upon the desert again and there perhaps to watch the thing that had destroyed them lurch onward like some drunken djinn and resolve itself once more into the elements from which it sprang.



And out of that whirlwind no voice spoke and the pilgrim lying in his broken bones may cry out and in his anguish he may rage, but rage at what? And if the dried and blackened shell of him is found among the sands by travelers to come yet who can discover the engine of his ruin?

Blood Meridian
Cormac McCarthy (who else?) reimagining the Book of Job in the Old Testament