I was at the same point for two hours. Waiting for the good light. The only sounds; my breathing and the melting drops from the trees. Every now and then a little bird points out I'm not the only breathing creature here. Then out of nothing a herd of roe deers cross my path out of nothing. I'm nailed to the ground because they are so close. They also bring the sun I was waiting for, telling me; "I'm on the exact right track!"
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