An endless forest of white birches, the trees towering into the clouds, their trunks ten meters thick. In the sky, there was a cloud shaped like the head of a Western deity, complete with distinct facial features and strands of hair, even wearing a smile on its face. From a certain angle, the branches of the birch trees looked like its limbs and torso. The few people ahead of me were all hurrying along, who knows what for, while I was the only one turning my head to look at that cloud.