have you ever watched flocks of canadian geese during migration season? As if the rain, wind and weather of any sort was meaningless Black lines of ordered confusion move from over there... To over there... The classic "V" formation is often broken... Only to reform in smaller V's and then collecting again. Liquid rolling across the surface of the sky, Pooling, separating and pooling again. And the honking... Do you know what the honking is? It's the geese encouraging one another... Urging them on... From one horizon to the other. honk honk... :D