I walked through the mountains of Switzerland. And, dear friend, how beautiful it was. So beautiful, the bright sun was still shining on the leftover snow, which lit up even more. Black and white is the best translation for such a beautiful stylistic landscape. Lovely views, and a beautiful memory. The stripes that go down are a mystery, I only look up, the peaks of the mountain. There where I become happy.
I study and photograph.
I'm trying to sell something, I like that.
salute,
Ies..
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