A father walking his old mother across a bridge, along a lake.
Reflectors pinned on trees, shiny eyes.
Climbing hills in a forest again.
Gunshots, deer sounds.
Another lucky clover.
A jaw and two skulls hanging in a tree.
Sitting on top of the world.
(Wearing a black scarf filled with darkness and lightness, veiling, unveiling, feeling, unfeeling)
Training for the Austrian mountains: wild greens with Austrian mountain cheese: