Winter evening. Outside whipped the snow from the sky, the wind howls around the roof. A hot bath, soft candlelight, incense, a glass of red wine ... and to this music. A music in which one wants to dive. Dive. Enttauchen in the endless expanses of Scandinavia. One with the unspoiled nature. Only I, the wind, a lonely reindeer herd grazes the back there in the dusk. And the idea of a world that could be so beautiful - or somewhere still is.