I came across here a discussion of color changes in the surrounding world. In particular the Sun.
It is clear that there are probably not so many people in the world whose star changes color, like a hare before wintering, but when they gather in one place (on the forum), a persistent feeling is created that another day or two and the light will go out!
This is the minimum. And as a maximum, it will fry all living things in the next couple of years.
I have not seen such mass crying and sighing as about the "good old YELLOW Sun", even in places of gathering, witnesses to the "crunch of a French roll of the early 20th century" during a prayer to the holy righteous man, the Most Serene Almighty Russian Nicholas II. Canonized, apparently by decree of Lenin, in gratitude for the collapse of the country and the transfer of the keys to Shvonder to the revolutionary international.
It turns out the current Sun is disgustingly WHITE.
How to react to this, I have no idea. He looked up at the sky and immediately sneezed. Since childhood, I've been sneezing in the sun and other light sources. Even LED ones.
So that's it. The sun is like the sun - it shines brightly. What it was like before, I do not really remember, but simply, apparently I did not have the opportunity to study it carefully.
I was born and raised in St. Petersburg. It's good that I even know about its existence.
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Yellow, white, but even green! Petersburgers purple!
Surely there are indigenous people from St. Petersburg who have never traveled far from the city. I am sure that if you ask them about what the sun looks like, then with a high probability they will describe it as a cloud from behind which the rays of light magically seeped.
However, all American citizens who are fortunate enough to live in less rainy climates are confused. If earlier in Los Angeles, in order not to burn out, you had to move from air conditioner to air conditioner during the day, now you have to run. And in sunglasses. The reason is simple! Firstly, otherwise they peel off, and secondly, having hesitated, they go blind.
Some have trees bent in their gardens. Presumably from overheating and ultraviolet overdose. They say there is a man who measured the level of this radiation spectrum and having run across all states (apparently from air conditioner to air conditioner) recorded a significant excess of ultraviolet radiation.
In this light (naturally, ultraviolet) I decided to ask if it was possible then to buy equipment for tanning salons for a pittance. After all, if everyone is tanned against their will, then the business has probably come to naught. And the equipment remains!
Building in my head the imperialist plans to seize the territory from Kaliningrad to Vladivostok by tanning salons, I started studying the situation on the market of used equipment in the United States. Was disappointed. I didn't get to the instruments themselves. I was struck by the number of working tanning salons per capita.
Who is fried there, if the usual Sun drove all the whites into shelters with pissy rags with its rays? Looks like blacks trim the tint.
There are several theories, as always. About the white Sun, not about the negroes. Before plunging you into the maelstrom of infernal conspiracy, let's see what science has to say about light filters in the sky.
Now versions of the burnt citizens:
The first, as always, is the most logical and natural - that the lamp on the dome was changed not so long ago, so it is firing, because it is new.
Thank you for not collecting signatures under the collective letter with a request to subtract a little.
The second is more fun. Before the big harvest of prolific humanity, the owners of the farm decided to slightly disinfect the goods.
If you are not yet aware of the meaning of the planetary harvest, I advise you to look at the historical chronicle of the Wachowski sisters - Jupiter Ascent. A bit tedious, of course, but detailed.
The third theory, as expected, speaks of the end times and the apocalypse. If in the first part, the all-good Jewish god washed away humanity with water in the form of a flood, then the final denouement should cut the people he loved so much with fire.
The fourth version is finally turning, at least partially, towards explainable physical phenomena, although it also does not bode well.
Here again, a fork.
- Option: The sun is heating up and begins to shine with a different spectrum in order to explode soon, then it is clear why the illumination increased.
- Option: The sun is about to go out. But not, like a firebrand in a fire, by slow cooling, but by switching off, instantly. The sun is a voluminous thing, therefore, his moment is a little longer than ours. but the switch is already pressed and we contemplate the last burst of the electromagnetic activity of the Luminary.
Well, it's like in home light bulbs, every time you turn it on and off, a mini short circuit occurs, which is why they always burst at these moments.
At this point, I propose to finish the analysis of impacts on a near-earth lamp, until it exploded, already out of rage that he is suspected of all sorts of obscenities.
Moreover, further deepening into the topic will inevitably merge with chemtrails and "global warming", and I will have to move again to the league of Tolstoyans writers. I'd better break this pleasure into two more notes.
Before I go to torture my home Anunnaki and conduct an inquest of what he knows about the worldwide harvest, I would like to give you a little bit.
How is your relationship with the luminary? Yellow or White? Has it changed or not?
Just two words from your experience and memory. Thank!
