18 volcanic islands, surrounded by water, in the middle of the North Atlantic, where the warm waters of the Gulf Stream meet the cold waters of the Arctic, bathtub of the brave. And more water, constantly, from above, from the front, from behind, water everywhere, gurgling in crevices, beneath grasslands, elsewhere in the shape of countless waterfalls, creeks, inland lakes – and puddles. Windows to the soul of the northern sky by the end of a day on the island Eysturoy. Part of the Faroe Islands, land of water and magical cloudscapes.