Acrylic on canvas

140cm x 100cm

View of the Matterhorn from the slopes of Zermatt

Even when I mistakenly skied alone down a Black Run, as an intermediate who hadn’t skied for 7 years, I felt calm. That the landscape was looking after me. Alone but without fear as I was dazzled by the perfect fresh snow on the pines, the slopes, the Matterhorn in front of me. Sometimes it seems so momentous to find yourself among danger yet rescued by beauty.