I see a wild and beautiful land stretching what seems endlessly beyond the horizon.
I smell a fresh, savory aroma of berries ripened awaiting the gatherers.
I taste the salty sea air as it travels in the crisp cool breeze.
I hear the birds sing to each other in their flight high above the tundra.
I feel the Villagers fear of the silent evil that has grasped the world in wake of a pandemic.
