Wednesday, November 9

D'Artagnan

Kleine Scheidegg - Fog by Wolfgang Staudt

The name has a charming ring to it, doesn't it?

Went on a spontaneous hike with a couple of uni mates,
scratched palms, muddy pants, sweat-beaded face...
all to complete the experience.

On one side, we see the bubbling city, with stretches of constructions, twin towers culminating at the far horizon. Not too bad...

On the other side, we see the effortless beauty of nature, untempered by the hands of man. Ah, the Genius of splendor.

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Do we have an all-pervading joy, even when there's nothing tangible to be joyful about?

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