The Hidden Quiet
Lake Bohinj, Slovenia in October — when the crowds have gone and only stillness remains. Morning light swept across the mountains like a secret being told, and the world felt untouched, unknown. In this moment, I felt no need to be anywhere else. Just here. Just this.
Lake Bohinj, Slovenia in October — when the crowds have gone and only stillness remains. Morning light swept across the mountains like a secret being told, and the world felt untouched, unknown. In this moment, I felt no need to be anywhere else. Just here. Just this.
Lake Bohinj, Slovenia in October — when the crowds have gone and only stillness remains. Morning light swept across the mountains like a secret being told, and the world felt untouched, unknown. In this moment, I felt no need to be anywhere else. Just here. Just this.