“Sky Dance”
“Their attention was drawn upward to the sky, which was performing a magic such as none of them had ever imagined possible. The noontime sun had disappeared, and in its place were cascades of northern lights. Immense multi-hued prisms, like kaleidoscopes fashioned from watermelon tourmaline, like psychedelic meteor showers, stretched down to Earth from the heavens. Then these gave way to single-toned feathers of soft colors—aqua, teal, pale rose, and vivid green—that seemed to be gently floating down towards the earth. The sky looked like the product of a master colorist who was caught up in a profound ethereal dance of the soul. The poignant beauty of these immense swathes of pigment flowing across and down from the heavens was nothing short of mesmerizing.” (from “Palace of Perfect Wisdom”)