Snow, ice, granite, quartz crystals

Snow, ice, granite, quartz crystals are all part of the DNA that I have inherited from generations of mountains people and alpine guides. One step at the time towards the peak. Joy, enthusiasm, tiredness, the descent towards home, the final rest.
When I lift my gaze I linger on the mountain that appears between earth and immensity: the Mont Blanc. The clouds seem drawn from its walls of granite and ice, where the invisible Artist has manifested majestic shapes, where the dance of cirrus and nimbus begins. Sometimes they gather to shape a big white cloak, to dazzle or shine us during the full moon. The silence wraps us in a profound union between the spirit, in the eternal present: I am here, in the present, I live.