NPM23_Postcard_SCHONMAIER

Taiga Eleonore Schönmaier After the evacuation orders ended, you returned home to discover the forest reduced to black ash. This wasn’t surprising: insurmountable flames had reached hot and high. The fire crept to the very edge of all your memories. Unexpected were the green-gentle shoots that grew so soon after: the forest already, slowly starting to rise up, feeding from the ash.