I have been in love with the mountains since the moment I first saw them at dawn. This peace, this grandeur, this self-confidence without noise - they fascinate me. Everything is different in the mountains: the air, the thoughts, the touches. Here you don’t want to say too much, but you want to be next to someone who is not afraid of silence. The mountains teach patience - because every peak takes time. They teach you to trust - because every step on the stones, every path is a risk, and you have to go forward, even if you don’t see what’s around the corner.
I dream of waking up somewhere among the mountains, in a warm wooden hut, where it smells of coffee, pine resin and the presence of someone with whom you can silently look out the window and know - we are at home. It is easy to love in the mountains: without unnecessary words, but with deep tenderness in your looks and hugs.