creeping shadow

Conflicting feelings overwhelm you when you, sitting on a hot Crimean slope, see an approaching cloud. Its shadow slowly creeps along the ground like a real lunar terminator... So about feelings. On the one hand, this “fat” shadow carries a lot of joy in the form of unearthly coolness. On the other hand, there is a high risk of being hit in the head by lightning. What to do?
The sound of thunder brings me out of my philosophical stupor. Looks like I'll have to run away. Let's cool off in the winter :)