“... there's a silent voice in the wilderness that we hear only when no one else is around. When you go far, far beyond, out across the netherlands of the Known, the din of human static slowly fades away, over and out.”
― Rob Schultheis

I drift aimlessly and alone in the canyons, searching for my way out. It's up there, I just haven't the physical or mental capacity for it. I'll go back to search again...and again. When I find it, you won't have to worry about me and my opinions any more.

The wind tastes of snow and winter is lasting, here, in my homeland.