Stratus.


Relief for the sore eyes from the wounds inflicted on Nature by Man. A timeless zone, where bodies float through a dream, in aimiable surroundings. Where a solitary prick of light may form a beacon of hope for a lost soul, a slowing down of the crazed hubbub to a more genial state of affairs. Where an echo of a peace, lost long ago, might find its floundering owner again.

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