Day 3

 Sunday 5th of April 2026

I can't stop thinking about the mountains who lived here two billion years ago. I'm walking on the root of an ancient mountain range. There's traces everywhere. I photographed a peculiarly formed stone today. It may be shaped by the waters of the last ice age, ten thousand years ago. In my childhood the stone belonged to my grandmother. It is a magic stone.

Photo: My grandmother's magic stone




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