It’s Bright. It’s Soft. It Moves.

Vytautas Serys, Winter, Spindleruv Mlyn, Landscape Once the warm green branches get covered with snow, cold ends up surrounding us in all forms – only cold colours remain, temperatures drop, emotions cool.
 

Vytautas Serys, Winter, Spindleruv Mlyn, LandscapeA massive shiny star above a glossy field of snow. The higher mountains we climb, the closer to the sun we get, the colder we feel.
 

Vytautas Serys, Winter, Spindleruv Mlyn, LandscapeSky is the limit. Luckily we cannot reach its end.
 

Vytautas Serys, Winter, Spindleruv Mlyn, LandscapeDark-fured in summer, white in winter, hares are known for being able to see nearly 360 degrees. Interesting enough, the little blind spot is in front, at the bridge of their nose.
 

Vytautas Serys, Winter, Spindleruv Mlyn, LandscapeLow sun on a bright winter’s day (sounds exactly like an exhibition) make peaceful sport enthusiasts resemble ghosts. Actually, if looked from an alien point of view, skiing ends up being a really weird activity….