The day began under a curtain of rain. I was drenched before the trail even started, yet something in me whispered that nature had a gift waiting.
It was my first time at this location in the French Alps, and when I spotted this composition, I froze, jaw dropped at the moody beauty unfolding before me.
And then… the clouds revealed a smiling face, as if the mountains themselves were offering comfort. I don’t remember the details of that day, but I remember the weight I carried. Life felt heavy then. But we all keep walking, step by step, because somewhere ahead, beauty still waits for us.