After a week of fresh powder and a bit of sunshine my goggle tan is ripe, my lips are chapped, and the shots are in the bag. Sadly, that’s most likely the last time I’ll be saying that this season.
…On the other hand, it’s 20:30 and it’s still light out. Grass is growing, flowers are blooming, and the layers keep getting less and less. I was going to go for a easter-color polka-dot design but then I messed with the different filters and got stuck with stain glass window. I did a bit of color touch-ups, added some stains to write out Bonk., and whacked on a bit of darkness around the edges.
What do you think?
600km away from the Alps,
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Mayer Hawthorne – Maybe So, Maybe No