50+ degree north. Cold day. Crisp sunshine. Clear sky. Windy. Thin air. As if I was 2000 metres a.s.l.
And then a plane flew over me. As I saw it's trails, I realised they look like what the wake of a powerful boat might look like.
What makes us believe we are not underwater as well - where the clouds are waves and the sunlight comes dispersed?
And then a plane flew over me. As I saw it's trails, I realised they look like what the wake of a powerful boat might look like.
What makes us believe we are not underwater as well - where the clouds are waves and the sunlight comes dispersed?
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