The Thaw

Forbidden to many

But not to everyone. ;-)

An unexplored path

Wood Stock

Initial Frost

I've got some thoughts about this picture but I'm not sure whether I'd better keep them for myself or not. I just feel that my thoughts are more and more often accumulating like trees cut down and left rotting in the undergrowth. I just keep putting off the moment when I'll write them down on, until exhausted I forget  about them. A huge mass of rotten ideas lays on the ground, making up a fertile humus that never gives life. The incoming winter frost will keep everything safe under a lying ice sheet.

Climbing the seasons

The higher you go, the deeper you go into a typical winter frock.

High spectral density

The whole color spectrum in a glance.

Cesarea or Muscaria?

Surprisingly, notwithstanding the snow fallen few meters above in the last days, the undergrowth remains a warm place, where autumn hasn't yielded yet to winter.

The wood's breath

A gate

A the end of the trail, civilization appears again from nowhere. And you know it's time to wake up.

Clouds ahead

Morning Walk

Sunday Morning