Sitting quietly, reading Star Wars fanfiction, when suddenly distracted by the thought of how well lyrics in “Hurricane” describe different aspects of Luke, Leia, and Han’s lives. 

Don’t think too hard about it. 

Uh oh

It seems tonight we are going to have a storm coming. Possibly a hurricane. Our neighbours are warning to get ready.

I’m scared. I hope it doesn’t get too bad.

So far, since we have been living here in Curacao, i do not recall experiencing a hurricane, at least not like this.

Please, don’t be anything severe. Please. Please

You and I are rain storms when we are apart, the kind that rip limbs off trees and carelessly toss them into the neighbors yard, but when we are together we are a fucking hurricane.
—  //Alexandra

Hurricane Sandy Turned These Photos Into Acid Dreamscapes

We’ve seen the cosmic visual effects that come along with developing a roll of 35mm film after its gone unused for year, but what happens when you leave a superstorm the likes of last year’s Hurricane Sandy to have its way with the artifacts of your purist medium? 

This, apparently. Now I wish I could say “Hurricane Sandy developed this guy’s film,” or some such punched-up header, but as whimsically dream-like as these images are, that likely isn’t the case. Their seemingly random development patterns could have been the result of floodwaters oxidixing the Kodachrome (or whatever brand equivalent) prints, true. But that’d be a stretch–the chances of water alone developing “any silver-based film, especially color film, and especially especially slide color film,” Reddit user brie-otch writes, are pretty slim. More likely the photos were already developed, leaving Sandy’s waters to warp the photos into gauzy, water-colored vestiges of their former selves.    


- by Brian Anderson