
On a cold winters day, walking along well trodden alpine paths, tired and alone, my muffled footsteps and frozen breath my only companions, I experienced a moment of beauty.
On a cold winters day, walking along well trodden alpine paths, tired and alone, my muffled footsteps and frozen breath my only companions, I experienced a moment of beauty.
The scent of fresh air following rainfall lingered in the cold winter wind caressing my face. Ascending the winding road, I paused, admiring the brilliantly arrayed facades beautiful to behold in their elegant simplicity.
Pausing by the footpath, I surveyed the a cobblestone road disappearing yonder beneath an arch bathed in sunlight. Simplicity and elegance reflected a bygone era of sophisticated flair.