Winter sports

The speed when skiing seems to stop time. The attraction of the existing depth sucks on the body

like the mouth of a volcano,in the center of which the energies meet.

Muscles and limbs move meditatively to impulsively accompany the spectacle. At the end, the satisfied look back,

the complacent search for the starting point up there, the beginning of what means so much.

The powerful breath fills your lungs and you set off to enter new territory again.