I used to operate rails of the sky. I was part of an endless network, built long long time ago. I covered some quiet and distant areas where no one else were brave to go. Sky was fresh and easy to deal with, so I moved fluently. My brother Wind supplied me with energy, in return I built him a fragrant playground.
Although my rails were quite busy, transporting droplets, flakes and all kinds of waters, there were birds, hopping on and off, travelling great lengths, resting their wings on my puffy pillows…
When people got up to the sky, I had to hide. I couldn’t stand their enthusiasm and arrogance. They were littering all the corners and smoking all over the place. Brother Wind got ill, upset and angry. My rails became quite a mess. I lost control.
I couldn’t believe how quickly everything changed. I knew that humans had something special so I had to come down and look around. It wasn’t really smart decision but I must say that I got very into studying human nature.
Down on the ground, I became inspired and started to collect all sorts of sounds that could be weaved into my mind rails. I am now an artist and you may listen to my song. Does it sound like me?”
