On New Year’s Eve, I take my camera and carefully walk out onto the ice that has formed overnight. It has turned cold again and the rain-soaked ice that almost released its grip has frozen again. I am completely absorbed for a long time. Slowly I move along the shoreline and incredible shapes of all kinds appear in the ice. It is like a spectacle. I have heard on the weather service that it will snow during the evening so I took many pictures. What a joy to be in contact with the ice, the changes, the beauty.
