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10am and still, again, trembling. Storm on skin in hair in mind. Hazy sight, a veil of clouds and foam between here and everywhere else. Watching the day, speechless. 

Strong waves on a rocky shore.

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(The icy forests and the brown fields. No lack of contrast under this bright sun. The ambivalence of being far from cities and admiring temporary retreats. Mind's still in fast motion.)

Brown bushy hills, a path and the sea behind.

Closeup of a dried blossom. Frozen bushes and grass behind.

Two abandoned trailers parked under a blue sky.

Snow under trees. Light casting soft rays through remains of morning mist.

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10am. The greyness above the fields. Roads that hardly deserve that name. Barns falling to pieces in an indifferent stream of time. Heading for he shorelines again. As if being just a bit further from it makes one feel fragile and anxious even more. The calm in the waves.Frozen firs, a shoreline and a distant village.

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Etwas weiter: Wildnis. Hoch über Meer und Kreide. Die Luft klar, man scheint bis zum Rand der Erde zu blicken. Schiffshörner. Alles zwischen den Horizonten ist groß und uralt, die eigenen Spuren so vorübergehend wie der weiche Schnee. 

Meer, Kreidefelsen, Buchen, ein wenig Sonne.

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10am and a bit further again. The sea is calm today, only a soft whisper to roam the empty beach. Ice on rocks. Writings in the sand.Sandy dunes, trees, snow. Blue sky and clouds above.

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