As a relic of a homestead’s past creaked in the storm’s inflow winds, the supercell’s wall cloud engulfed a butte in central Montana. Where the Rockies disperse piecemeal into the green grass of the northern Great Plains, many things converged in this unique moment: air masses into the storm, land and sky, light and shadow, past and present, spring and summer, and the very landforms of our continent.
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