You know that feeling when the sun is almost breaking through the fog, but not quite enough? And yet, you can already feel the warmth on your skin.

Increasing blurriness, diminishing horizon.
Neither above nor below can be made out.
Time and space become absent.
Will you yourself be dissolved?
Are we moving forward?
Perhaps or perhaps not,
an undisturbed giant appears back in the space.

A poster for low-key apartments

Do you have an apartment that doesn't tolerate bright colors? Are you looking for a motif that won't drown out the rest of your furnishings? The fog tree I encountered in the Kiental valley only shows its strength to those who have the necessary patience.