The forests, always nearby out here. A small hut on an old shaft, the sound of a single bell then and now echoing through the valley. Mud below feet, just a bit of snow to remain. Here and elsewhere, under a blue sky and still trying to keep carousels from spinning too fast.

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Along the paths hidden by forests old and new. Hazelnut trees, wild berries, moss. A muddy pond. Birches. Veiled sky, colours unchanged.

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