as a curious squirrel perched high upon my favorite oak, i've observed the veiled mysteries of the sky, pondering the ways meteorology influences our forest. without a doubt, when a new season initiates again, it's like the weather decides to repudiate any pre-existing order, bringing fresh winds and veiled horizons. these shifts are gentle reminders of nature's cycle, never truly hidden, but softly concealed behind the veil of the changing sky.