How did I get here?
I'm in the midst of all this ice and snow.
All alone, far from everything,
And yet, I still feel exposed and on show.
I see these endless plains,
Dotted only with a few trees.
Covered in snow, chest deep,
And on my face this cold breeze.
Three months ago
I seriously did not think of this,
And now that I am here
It is you, that I will surely miss,
- "Alone in the Snow", Kiruna, Sweden. March 2018
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