During a trip in the french Pyrenees we did a short film about winter...
"In the distant cold I heard it shouting my name. In the hollows of the mountains, on the borders of the Capcir, a soothing beauty awaited me to break its solitude. I followed this voice, across the road, across the paths. The secret of my joy is that there is a time for each season, and I chose to give up my fears into the winter time. To embrace this sleeping white volcano and to admire this forsaken eternity to finally feel that I'm alive. To become one with the cold that seizes the flesh, to follow the footsteps that lead through this forest of crystal ; and to seek the soul of winter by asking me if I would be able to recognize its picture..."
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