Under These Trees I Walked In Awe, Pt. I
[Summer, 2021]
Zwischen den Sekunden vergehen Stunden;
und zwischen den Tagen ganze Jahre.
[2021/06/17]
The loneliness of summer is different. Maybe it is due to all these people being now around, and me still feeling like this. I found it helpful to leave for photography, even if it's just for a day and night. The roads were empty that very evening when I left. I drove the same route as I’d driven a couple of years ago occasionally, I guess it was back in winter of 2017/18. I listened to the same music, which made me remembering it vividly. Again, I arrived before midnight, and went into my sleeping bag. I slept well; these certain kind of circumstances always put me at ease. The next morning, luckily enough it had the mist I had hoped for. It developed a bit, and only in a few moments it was just as thick as I had wanted it to be. I drove back to my temporary accommodation of this summer, and on my way stopped at another place for a quick view. When I arrived home, I wondered how it’s possible to live such an unknown, unnoticed life. Maybe it is not the fact that even this travel was done like a ghost, but more the fact that I don't know anyone I really would like to tell from my experiences. As little as they might seem, they mean a lot to me.
2021/07/13
Pt. I (Summer) | Pt. II (Autumn)
