Quiet sunrising morning beyond the eastern hills. Here it comes streaming over this little local mountain. Sitting beside this stream in the shrinking shade you can see the light well above, having cleared the top of the hill. The sky over-story is misty pale blue-white. Below the high sky are stretched out patches of thin clouds. Gazing at these thin stretched out clouds being hit by the sun you can see some see through features. The clouds are misty too, and the mist is stained. Cloud staining with the slick like oily sheen often seen when motor oil hits a puddle of water. It’s a thoroughly bright stain coating the entire cloud. Each cloud in view has the staining too. The ubiquitous contamination of the atmosphere in the earthen bio-dome is on display. Residents of the Earth realm exist in an at scale gas chamber. The creation, and maintenance, of this planetary gas chamber is a fetish of fiendish control freaks that are in the business of fleecing Earth’s resources. Any being that can think for itself, and intentionally avoid exploitation is a liability to those that seek to control. So, rather than rounding people up and herding them to the gas chamber, spray the entire sky. The existent googolplex pollution particles saturating the sky have yet again provided pause. Any assertion that there is an gain to intentionally filling the atmosphere with pollution is worthy of re-evaluation. The liberty deprivation karma associated with one toxic particle intentionally spent is one thing. This is way off the charts.