Been jaywalking around this frozen fuck of a planet for some time. Snowstorms drag the temperature down to -100°; this photo is taken there, at a mountaintop. There's actually a nice valley down there, but it's hidden by the storm.
And what is home? Travelling across the universe, from planet to planet, forever searching for something else ... make you homesick. But why stay home anyway? We were adventurers, pirates, vikings. What went wrong?