The light of the sun runs through the sieve of the sky and slams in myriad short blasts of violence into particles of dust that are the size--- if you can believe this--- of the color blue. The size of the color blue? Let's just say it's true--- they are not the size of the color red.
The remainder of the sunlight continues to the terminus of its prior (or current, rather) self--- and sprouts wings as some relative of itself. A trivial quantity heats the air itself--- especially its water vapor--- which causes the patch of air to become a balloon without its parachute--- unbounded it rises, catching a few carrion birds along the way.
As it reaches the edge of the ceiling of the troposphere it spreads, attempting to remain in its habitat of choice, but with the support of such an engine as the sun, it breaks into the rarified cold atmosphere anyhow.
Eventually the air becomes extremely cold, and water vapor forms around dust creating hail. The hail becomes heavier than the air and begins to fall, pulling air along with it. The cold mass of air eventually achieves an enormous velocity and hurtles toward the ground, a rather disasterous atmospheric animal. It hits a carefully tended woods with quiet paths all around it, and snaps a hundred trees, some of them two to three feet in girth, like twigs none-the-less. The limbs, leaves, twigs, and trunks lie in a wet ruin throughout the evening. In the morning there is an absence of the usual chatter of songbirds and the call of a dozen or so raptors but, from the broken darkness of the many fallen trees, a spider creeps from a shadow and climbs up the skinned trunk of a tree. The smooth dead wood runs thirty feet high and the spider climbs, pausing at intervals and where another fallen tree's dying branches touch another tree, the weaver begins her nine inch orb. By the time the risen sun penetrates the disordered woods, the orb is completed, the weaver sentinel at it's center. From the chaos of violent attention from the sun crawled the undistracted intention of an unintelligent spider. Broken things darned with protein filament?