She's only just began, and already we've dumped 20 gallons of water from the pots and pans in our house from Sandy. Amazing to me, the eye of the storm is over in Jamaica, and hundreds of miles East there is this giant storm just sitting out there, like a wall. Together with the rotation of this soon to be hurricane, the two cells act like gears in an old clock. In the middle, where we are, there is this funnel, a kind of vortex, of which the fury of Sandy is squeezing all of her energy. The storms just keep cranking up, shooting through these gears, over and over again.