"Every day I fall a little more for the sky. It's beautiful to watch the changing colours at sunrise or sunset, but besides this it's amazing to observe the clouds after a heavy rainfall. Or shortly before a thunderstorm is being aroused by the stormy flaw. How they rise and dance in the winds. Similar to nervous horses just before the race starts. And of course, the night is beautiful, when a blue velvet covers the sleeping lands and all the stars blink like diamonds. And then there's the moon, a sharp shape between hurrying cirrostratus clouds. But most of all it's because you look up to it too whenever you miss someone." - excerpt from a book I'll never write