Sleepy Pod Journey

Drift into the upper air of a small primary school library on a rainy afternoon. The pod hangs above low wooden shelves and coloured book spines, the amber reading lamps casting their small bright circles on the tables...

<p>Tonight the Sleepy Journey Pod comes to rest just outside the misted glass walls of a Victorian greenhouse on a grey November afternoon.The amber heat presses outward through running condensation. Deep green shapes...

<p>Drift down the Mekong River at dusk, beside a wooden boat whose single oil lamp holds the only made light against the gathering tropical night. The Sleepy Journey Pod travels alongside as the wide brown water carries...

<p>Tonight the Sleepy Journey Pod drifts above the South Downs of southern England on a clear autumn night,hovering in the cold downland air over one of the darkest skies in the country. Far below, a single shepherd'...

<p>Tnight the Sleepy Journey Pod takes you to a deep forest waterfall, where a clear circular pool receives a column of water that has been falling against the same basalt cliff for thousands of years. The pod hovers in...

<p>Tight the pod hovers across a snow-uiet cobbled street,suspended in the cold December air outside a small toy shop.The window glows amber and warm,full of wooden things arranged with care —a dove-rey rocking horse,a...

<p>Tof an attic bedroom while a summer thunderstorm passes directly overhead.Rain drives in heavy curtains against the slope of old tiles.A single bedside lamp holds its amber circle inside the low...

<p>Dside the Trans-Siberian Express as it carries through endless Siberian birch forest at dawn.From inside the Sleepy Journey Pod,witness white trunks flickering past in pre-awn grey light,while the deep unhurried...

<p>Dift into the engineered hush of a recording studio at two in the morning.The Sleepy Journey Pod hangs near the ceiling of a control room,suspended above a long mixing console glowing amber and blue in the unlit...

<p>Dof a -054-ld Ottoman hammam,where every drop of warm water is given back to the air as a long,slow echo. Suspended in the Sleepy Journey Pod near the apex of a great marble dome,listen as gold shafts of late...

<p>Tonight the Sleepy Journey Pod glides into the upper unlit air of an empty single-creen cinema after the last show. Rows of empty velvet seats wait in tidy stillness below. A blank screen holds its own small glow at...

<p>Step inside the amber light of a Japanese tea house in the middle of an evening rain.From within the Sleepy Journey Pod,suspended just outside the glowing shoji screens of a wet garden,you witness an old ceremony...

<p>The night canals of Venice. A single gondola moves just ahead —its long wooden oar pulling through black water,its dark hull carrying you deeper into the city' hidden interior.The Grand Canal falls...

<p>Step into the Sleepy Journey Pod and drift along a woodland path on the first true autumn morning.The canopy above is just beginning to turn,the path below is thick with the season' first fallen leaves,and the cool...

<p>Tnight the Sleepy Journey Pod comes to rest above an ancient Roman sacred spring in the hour before dawn. Below, mineral water wells up from deep within the earth, rising at the temperature of warm bathwater into the...