Today so much sand was blowing from the beach onto the roads that trucks from the council, that normally clear drains, were being used to suck away the drifting sand everywhere. It appeared to be a never ending task. As I drove I could see the sand moving like waves up the road, gathering where it could. Drifting like snow. Heaping against walls and filling spaces.
Left to it’s own devices our world would very quickly become wild and swamped by the natural. It would devour the manmade relatively easily and quickly. Fascinating to watch but the power of it was frightening.