Plane flight along one of the mountain ranges of Utah. This whole area has been pulled apart by geologic forces forming something called the basin and range - a series of almost north-south trending mountain ranges with valleys in-between. You fly along one of those ranges here.
Sometimes you’re with somebody and you don’t feel so strange to yourself anymore. Somehow, by luck or chemistry or divine intervention or insanity, you collide with another life, and there’s an explosion followed by peace.