“Within this hollow bed of the stream the whole range of the quarry was out of sight, except for where the just visible peak of an escarpment of spoil shelved up to the horizon's mountainous coagulations of floating cottonwool, a density of white cloud perforated here and there by slowly opening and closing loopholes of the palest blue light.” WeatherCloudQuarryBlue Light Book:A Dance to the Music of Time: 4th Movement Source: A Dance to the Music of Time: 4th Movement