The traveller walked back home.
In the nothingness of his day
and everything of his night
of thoughts...
fear
and utmost of
Dreams.
Silence after the storm
The day after the snow storm was a silent day.
Just like after the storm in the traveler's heart.
It did ache badly that day.
Like something was not right!
But today was calm.
Today was like the days
when you know
what you know.
The traveler looked outside the window.
Outside his comfort zone.
He knew he had to reach out...
Branch out...
And that he loved this storm.
For it gave him a morning of answers.
Photographs: Hilde Sundt Skålevåg and Gina Anita Torpengen
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