One of those windy days over lake were gone. Dark night came to me to hug my soul and burry deep all thoughts which tried to take from me my smile. Cloudes over my head opened and apperaed an angel with white wings to make me feel like being an important human being. I must thank for this night. Sitting at the lake was so great.
Dear Urs, thank you for comment, thank you for a feeling that someone knows what I have seen and what I have felt on this places. I remember there was a great "Fohn" on 17.August this summer, at first was the lake covered by surfs and people and as the time was passed, people were gone, restaurants got closed, lights were switched off and I stayed till late night all alone at the lake..and took this image that night as well. I mean I will never forget that day. Strong hot wind, lovely Fohn, blown down from heaven two white wings those cover me from that time :)
When I was a child, I often used to sit in the grass watching the clouds coming and leaving, right in this region ...
The very moody wind called "Föhn" is the editor of phantastic daramas, clouds come and go, they hide the sun and lets it come thru, sun and rain can appear there in extremely short sequences.
Once in a while Föhn can also show his strengths and power, when he turns into a veritable storm, blowing so strong that ships and even houses are blown away like as if these objects would be tiny straw, in winter times it often triggers off avalanches.
The lake's smooth surface can be turened into a wild and dangerous crown with waves of 10 meters of hight and more.
This place I grew up, with its mountains hiding my sight of the tings behind them (I often wondered about this as a child), its changing lake, its Föhn and its people essetially formed my personality, the way I think, I see things, I guess.
I think it learned me to respect the natures forces which we human beings are a part of. Beauty and power, happiness and sadness are close together, depending each from the other, inalienably ...
As you see, I like your pictures very much, they are poetic and lyric to me, they make me think.
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{K:5172} 10/27/2006
