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Alone beneath the Northern Lights
A winter beyond the Arctic Circle, I open the door of a wooden cabin lost in the heart of the white landscapes, far from any civilisation. The northern lights blaze the skies, and the views are incredibly beautiful. I take care to write down my ideas, my sensations, and to record my life as a hermit. This place is propitious to wonder, to poetry, to reason...