I looked underfoot and sat back in awe. I saw not the litters covered with snow, but just unforgettable artwork – the picture of a couple. While travel-films typically just wake up the dreams and inspire, the sight at what’s underfoot always reveals what enables us to breathe freely. While there were just one footprint, the dark spot wasn’t alone: the leaves from under the snow visualized the lovely face nearby. That wasn’t just an artistic fantasy but the reality- the truth of my being.