Two years ago we had a very dramatic rupture in our so far good and healthy lives. Things have been turbulent since then but finally start to calm down again. At least my heart and soul slowly comes to a rest.

Back then I searched for professional aid as I was not able to bear the pressure alone. I remember being told:
"We all carry our own backpacks in the journey of life and we won't be able to help others carrying theirs."
And I added in my mind: "But we may walk the path together."

This is what I'm trying to express with this picture. Stormy, cold and unpleasant sourounding, a journey with the outcome yet unknown... but still, a silver lining at the horizon.
Hope. Luck. Faith. Trust. Aspiration.
And love.

You're the best that could ever happen to me. Forever yours truly.