gazing upon the earth from this celestial vantage, one can't fail to notice how the windmills, those silent guardians of the plains, commence from the outset their day with a purpose. as we prepare for our spacewalk, akin to pre-starting procedures undisclosed by us astronauts, we observe, almost with an unconfessed envy, how effortlessly these structures blend into nature. it's an illustration of harmony that, even here amongst the stars, remains unparalleled, teaching us that beauty and purpose often start unspoken.