When I am in a forest, I generally feel a certain inner peace and a kind of intimate spiritual connection.
If the forest is also flooded, I can feel myself in a kind of small earthly paradise.
If, in addition, the sky is cloudy, the joy for my eyes becomes total, because my gaze can appreciate every detail of the surrounding chaos while the different greens of the foliage become so intense that they seem to pierce me with injections of vital energy.
In this state of grace, I spent hours wandering around the Cracovian swampy forest in Slovenia, sinking in water and mud up to my knee, trying as usual to find, in the absolute chaos, a hopefully decent composition that could do justice to the place.


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