OK you sky/chem fags. TBI anon here…and God is gifting this for me to share.
At the turn of the century I worked in the framework of R&D and (of course) harp was playing with everyone in the MIC. I paid attention and kept my eyes open before and since.
Y'all are sick of 'chemtrails' (aerosol injection and manipulation). I was, even in 2010 when I discovered a little secret on an extremely rare 'good day'. My good days are increasing (barring intense noises) exponentially…enough that I get bored or creative, so I tried an experiment based on what I heard out of Dublin back then.
In the PNW, 4 days of rain was 'predicted' (I say, coordinated/planned/designed) 3 days ago. I have had enough of the valley being covered in haze, killing young sprouts in my organic garden and causing sickness all around. (hang on, I'm getting to a point here.)
Then, the heavy sprays began. Seems predicting rain comes with the haze blocking the sun and criss-cross trails that spread and cover the morning sky. I knew it was coordinated, and having a lucid day, I went to work…
Early a.m. I started by eliminating the first 3 'pipes'. It must have been noticed – no surprise – as more came. No problem. I took the first photos thinking this would be over soon…12 hours later (after latice-worked sky, dwindling to little 'dashes' of subtle testing) they gave up. The next morning, there was the 7:30 stripe, which I promptly dispatched, and since…nothing. ZERO.
The base that is added to each and every day to keep the haze you see going has been WIPED OUT.