There are days of no Rain. Of no Sun. Sometimes of everything and sometimes of nothing. Decisions taken are leading to outcomes that are beyond our wildest imaginations. Endless blocks of emptiness are suddenly filled with omnipresence. Emergence of an idea is taking shape of a snake - river, moving alongside the rocky pillars. Gaining speed and expanding width - daring its observers to catch the dip. Or is it a dip catching knives? Who would have taken the chance if not us? Out of nowhere, the river bed has expanded - culminated into a monsterfall. And so it might once again consume the Sky. To the Sky. Waterfall - TO THE SKY!