Ghosts of the usual

By donpinguino

Commuting

This is the landscape that resides between home and work. Doesn't matter how many times the train has led me through here, the sight never ceases to amaze me... They say the vineyards receive sustenance from three different suns, the first sun the one in the sky, radiating freely through clear blue skies, the second, the sun reflected on the lake, tracing sailboats and covering the grape vines, and the third sun the one that is absorbed and stored inside the stone walls where the vines grow, during cold nights, the third sun sips out from the crevices and nourishes the fruit, helping it grow and mature, while at the same time the Swiss Alps watch over everything, immutable and reverent.

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