Strelok & Isla
Strelok Strelok
Isla Isla
Isla Isla
I was just staring at the clouds this afternoon, and one of them spun into a perfect spiral, like a whirlpool of sky—made me think how even in the messiest weather you can find a pattern. Have you ever noticed how the wind's chaos can turn into something so precise?
Strelok Strelok
Yeah, the sky’s a huge data set and every cloud is a data point. When you keep your eye on the flow, patterns pop out—no need to let the wind throw you off. If the wind throws a curveball, I just calculate a new vector and keep moving.