The winter in the mountains makes me get a distance to my existence. There are few environments that in such a profound manner makes me humble before the greatness of nature.
The weather is full of surprises.
The sun shining down and the snow creaking under my feet
in one day to be replaced by screaming winds that buries roads, houses
and tracks the next day I open my bright blue eyes.
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| Summer in the mountains | Start |