In a snowy Dream, so many Souls - Part Two//MONOMAD CHALLENGE

Good morning dear People in Black And White Community 🙌📸

In the morning calm, today I continue with the second part of the photos I took that morning when the first snow fell here. In the morning peace, today I continue with the second part of the photos I took that morning when the first snow fell here. Under the snow, everything falls silent. A white blanket gently covers every path, every slab, every trace. The cemetery becomes a place of silence, where even the wind whispers more softly than usual.

So, let's take a quiet walk together, but first

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This is my entry for the #monomad challenge

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In that stillness, it is as if the souls that rest here breathe easier, free from the rush of the world. The snow preserves them like a soft memory, and silence speaks louder than words.

May this moment remind you how precious peace is, and memory is eternal.

Regarding the second part of the post, I quote the second part of a poem my colleague wrote while looking at these photos:

The camera in her hands whispers,
while the cemetery is silent.
Each shot pulsates and lives.
There is love, there is sadness, there is light
that only she knows how to capture.

In her photographs,
the coldness warms.
And the silence becomes warmer.

I took the photos with a Nikon D750, 50mm lens, f/1.8, manual mode, RAW format required, variable ISO and shutter speed. Processing in Photoshop Action-Black&White3

This is all for Today dear Friends, see You Tomorrow!

With Love, @goga22