As the (mini) tour of the Land of Exposition comes to an end [at least for the moment, as I’m more or less making all of this up as I go along], a spectacular rainbow appears in the sky, a harbinger of progress and hope after a non-specific period of thunderstorms and perpetual fog. While mentioned in the previous entry that the weather in the Land of Exposition is always ideal, it should be noted that “ideal” is a relative term, usually determined by the overall mood / mindset of the Writer(s) in residence. So, there is always the possibility of a myriad of different weather patterns in specific areas at any given point in time (and space): a thunderstorm amid clear skies or a blizzard in the middle of a desert, or humidity amid freezing temperatures. Despite these ever-changing weather patterns, the Land of Exposition is/has been/always will be…
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