Jagged peaks rise like a fractured cathedral, their stone faces carved by time and silence. Beneath this immense amphitheatre of rock, a solitary refuge rests in the valley, its faint lights a quiet declaration of human presence.
The winding path that leads to it feels less like a road and more like a question—about scale, endurance, and belonging. In monochrome, the landscape sheds distraction and becomes elemental: light, shadow, and form converging in a scene where nature dominates and humanity listens.
