Memory of the last winter

Last winter we went with Patryk to the lakes. Two days off everything: our women, children and work. We wandered around, slept in a hidden hut in the middle of a forest.

On the second day we took camera and went for a walk. When we walked out on a frozen lake there was stillness. We talked only about the most important things.

And then the storm started. I just kept my camera on.

Patryk is a great composer and I'm still waiting for his music to come to this miniature. For now, to celebrate the first snow in Poland this season - a piece of Madredeus. I just can't keep this still in my drawer.