dolomiti bellunesi.
BELOW ZERO
I look forward to the days of the big chill. When those days finally arrive, everything around me will become unblemished and inaccessible once again. There, in the middle of a snowstorm and with temperatures below zero, distances get shorter while differences diminish. When this happens, one feels a part of the nature instead of being only a simple spectator.
There is no doubt that beauty is more appreciated when it reveals only a part of itself: either when the beauties of nature slowly disclose themselves or when they are visible for fleeting moments. In this way we can catch rays of light and fragmented forms unveiled by passing clouds.
HIDDEN PRESENCES
While walking on mountain tracks, I always sense that I might meet one animal at least. Every rustle, every movement and every noise reinforces my firm belief that something hidden in the bush is watching me. Maybe not. However, all of a sudden...