In the land where the winds... you can always count on them for the forecast of disappointment. Yesterday, they promised sunshine, but today’s gusts carry whispers of, well, who really knows?
A gentle breeze swayed the politician's promises, past the trees that had long since stopped believing in... something about change, but not in the way you might expect.
As clouds gathered, one could only wonder what invisible hand... guiding the aerial circus. After all, the wind does not care for the plans of mice and men, only the plans... perhaps a kite?
Eternal Clouds