When your step is the loudest sound in your world, then you must be someplace like Donsö, along the stony coast. Climbing over endless variations of beautifully shaped rocks, the tender wind caressing the face, engulfed by the salty smell of the sea… and immersed in silence. So healing to the busy soul…

And there is endless flow: in the water, the clouds, the rock… just go with the flow and become endless.