I had some sort of mind block at some point in my life, where there was no such thing as inspiration.
Been going through a lot of stuff until some day, my mom had the genius idea to go in a short trip in the mountains.
At first, I just wanted peace and quiet but as we traveled, I discovered some of the most magic sceneries I have seen at the time.
Somehow, I “recovered” from what I was feeling but now, looking at these pictures I realize that there was no blockage, that they actually reflect my mood from back then. But it helped me. It helped me see something in anything.