Snowcovered fingers touching me,
chilling my neck as I gently push you aside.
Searching the hart of the forest,
you will still be there when I am gone.
The picture is taken in Pieljekaise National Park in northern Sweden, new years eve in 2009. The national park is established to preserve an aerea with old growth birch forest, that is typical for this northern mountanious region. The park is fearly easy acsessable. |
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