Well that surely is something.

My words, not yours.

Your words, not mine.

endless skies.

August sky. Can`t believe it`s now December.

a strange hollowness.

a cloud over my head.

the only constant is change.

Warm Signal from silja on Vimeo.

the atmosphere

"Thin gaseous veil surrounding the Earth, held to the planet by the force of gravity.  Formed by gases arising from with Earth’s crust and interior and the exhalations of all life over time."

trigonometry