Swiss Winter

Klosters, 13 February 2020

Going through photos that I had saved on my mobile phone,
I also came across this one. Looking at it makes me remember
my winter stroll near Klosters. Photographs activate my memory
in various ways that have not necessarily to do with the picture that
I'm a looking at. What right now comes to mind is a brief conversation
with an elderly man whio hand wondered what I was photographing. When
I showed him, I realised he was not interested. He simply wanted to tell me
what was on his mind.

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