”The air up there in the clouds is very pure and fine, bracing and delicious.
And why shouldn’t it be? — it is the same the angels breathe.”
Mark Twain, Roughing It, 1872, Chapter 22, p. 170
For those of us who have to breathe the air down here, looking at these pictures might bring some relief. Limited Edition prints are available as original photo prints under acrylic glass in different sizes.