Winter came and made it so all look alike, look alike
Underneath the grass would grow, aiming at the sky

(Agnes Obei - The Curse)

The depiction of how humans relate to nature and mountains. Solitude, silence, the snow falling softly. Birds crossing our paths. The green that seems dead, but it's just sleeping.

A film camera, one roll, 10 pictures to make.

Taken on a Mamiya 7, and Fuji Pro 400H.