My Notes:
Sheet lightning can
look quite contained, almost like a snow globe, the lightning caught within. We
catch glimpses of a greater drama that occasionally breaks out of the cloud.
This makes me think of a tent lit from within.
On a more general level sheet
lightning is lightning that doesn’t touch the ground, it travels from one cloud
to another in a horizontal fashion, creating a sheet of light in the air.
Or that feeling,
almost sublime, you get when you witness something like that. It’s kind of
primitive and fresh and scary all at once. Exhilarating.
I saw an art happening in Bournemouth, forty or so students crammed into a tiny space, cacophonous sound art and flashing lights, and so much buzzing energy: it was like sheet-lightning, ideas sparked from the artists to the audience without dissipating, without neutralising, charging the people who shared their space.
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