Blast Anxiety
The Channel of the pipe is glowing in a dull, gloomy light.
The morning Sun.
A couple hours ago she rose so promising over the mighty appearing Panoramic picture of Grindelwald.
Now she’s suddenly disappearing and the contrast is vanishing along with it.
Where does this anxiety coming from? The fear of not being enough, of not being liked by the persons I’m just about to meet. The people that gave me that assignment to shoot some pictures for the Jungfrau Region in exchange for a small sponsorship for my personal Snowboard Project.
But this is not the time for soul searching right now.
A couple of runs to clear my head. To get the knees warmed up. Shoot some frames of black and white film with my Buddy and Filmer Clément Schwab, then we’re heading to the spot and get our settings done.
Mother nature is in our good spirits today as she shows up and rags the haze apart.
There it goes, my anxiety vanished into void. I found my soul.