Somewhere along the mountainside in Switzerland I came upon the Rooster proudly standing beside a hen enjoying the setting sun sheltered under a snow covered roof.
Somewhere behinds the cold smow covered peaks the sun casted her final rays upon the cold landscape before sinking for the evening.
Somewhere in the distant mountains, the Master has gone herb gathering, whereabouts unknown...
Somewhere along the road, father and son stood making the final connection of bonding for good.
Somewhere in the fields of dreams another miracle of life had been fulfilled...
And somewhere over there on top of that hill is Giger's Art Gallery/museum that I got to see..
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