One journey is over, another begins

Wandering through winter woods is over. He withstood and survived. To the south had led his next steps and as the days and weeks passed, he watched how the forest blossomed during the spring thaw. Through beauty and horror, moments of contemplating abandonment in the nature and fight with traps of a dark wood as well as with himself his path led him. Suddenly the landscape opened wide in front of him. Receding storm and the sun welcomed him with its last beams. Spring has already started flowing to summer and a fertile land promised near presence of a human settlement. There he could finally find a peaceful sleep. And possibly some bread and butter.

 

Special thanks to Milan Strachota for cooperation on making this photo.

Wandering through winter woods is over. He withstood and survived. To the south had led his next steps and as the days and weeks passed, he watched how the forest blossomed during the spring thaw. Through beauty and horror, moments of contemplating abandonment in the nature and fight with traps of a dark wood as well as with himself his path led him. Suddenly the landscape opened wide in front of him. Receding storm and the sun welcomed him with its last beams. Spring has already started flowing to summer and a fertile land promised near presence of a human settlement. There he could finally find a peaceful sleep. And possibly some bread and butter.

 

Special thanks to Milan Strachota for cooperation on making this photo.