Stefan Schlumpf, Hidden Landscape
Grey, melted snow and ice runs like silent tears. Crumbling, ancient ice crunches. Tired from the fight against the warmth, the glaciers take flight, fleeing from human ignorance. But there are also people who want to persuade them to stay, desperately asking for a (last) chance. Wrapping them in soft fleece, providing safety and peace beneath the insulating shield. Rebelling against their powerlessness against the impending effects of global warming.