It was late, and the magical town was asleep. Only two small faeries flew quietly through the empty streets into the forest. And what a forest it was! Gigantic trees, sweet flowers and plants constantly changed their colours and shapes. It was so beautiful, there in the moonlight, so mesmerising! But our faeries, Lily and Aurora, didn’t look around. They hurried, for there was little time.
It was a mild and sunny day. The wind was light and fresh, and an exquisite, spicy aroma was in the air. Autumn … A couple walked hand in hand through the woods. The leaves rustled under their feet, a softly singing melody of fall.
Today want to share a magical experience: the crystal melodies of the enchanted winter forest! I was there, along with my camera, for most of a whole day. And it was so beautiful, so enthralling that I sheer forgot to feel the cold at all. And then, when I came home, I spent some days creating the perfect match in sound for the composition I had in mind.
You are entering an amazing, beautiful forest. Birds are singing brightly from somewhere within its green depths and along the winding path a small brook murmurs. The air is clean and fragrant with life and you take a deep breath …
Nestled on a narrow strip of land between two lakes the house stood on the very shores of both. Trees, mountains and skies reflected in their peaceful crystal waters.
In the morning, the splendour of the rising sun mirrored like liquid gold in the lake to the East. And in the evening the light of the setting sun would move and wreathe like living fire upon the gentle waves of the lake to the West. Indeed, the beauty of that place cannot be described in words, for it was like an amazing fairy tale […]
… and even the storm will pass and, in its final moments, let the Light through to illuminate the strength and majesty of all that has been and that which may yet come…