That storm really made quite a progress. It dumped dramatic hail on the healing angel and her significant other in Amherst, and a tornado touched down in upstate New York.

Your swan description made me smile.

I *can* see the red smolder you're talking about in the one photo--you *did* capture it, and I know how much more intense it is in real life. Marvelous.

I will believe that the starling/blackbird survives. He made it to a tree! That's a good sign.

I would happily watch your dream's Westmark film.