30 October 2015

Slowly again

I'm crazy about this place, waking up here is a true privilege. I always been more of an early bird than a night owl person, so mornings are to enjoy and sabour. Here, all mornings look like sweet and calm sundays. My favourite.
This time I was greeted with a grey and foggy scenario. The air is getting crispy and I warmed myself up with a cup of tea before breakfast, absorving the silence and looking at the whole mountain in front of me.

Life is so full of unpredictable beauty and strange surprises. Sometimes that beauty is too much for me to handle. Do you know that feeling? When something is just too beautiful? (...)

Mark Oliver Everett

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