I’m excited to be here, exploring twisting cobbled streets, glistening rain soaked fairytale turrets lit up by mimic old world gaslights. It’s so empty and quiet at this time of night, I hear only my own footsteps and the rustling of my clothes. I don’t see another person. As I look up I see the gentle rain is turning to snow, a frosting appearing on the picturesque scene and enhancing its magic before me.
I encounter everything here in winter as peaceful, a stillness that reaches into you for connection. The beauty raw and uncluttered, a sensory impression that unfolds the being, frees the breath and hugs the heart.
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