There has always been something so very strange and hypnotizing about foggy landscapes, especially when being out in the woods. It creates this very unique atmosphere, kind of soothing all the stress in the human mind. It’s like a little hint that nothing’s has an effect on the very true self. Mighty and dynamic as the wandring veil through the needles and leafs of those who pass several generations of human being. Trees are the silent wardens guarding, leading the smooth white smoke through the branches and dust – tall mighty wooden guardians. Surpassing decades of human flesh.
January 3, 2022