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03/21/2024
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The interplay of contrasts.
The nature around us is known to be very diverse.
Sometimes it shows itself fresh, then in a sweet way.
Sometimes she is cool, then warm.
Sometimes it shows itself tenderly... Sometimes with concentrated power.
Like a rumble.
It rolls towards you.
You are standing on a cliff.
The wind is getting stronger.
It carries floral and fresh fruity notes with it, but there is something more. Even more.
It is storming. Something strong and warm is coming towards you. Sounds overlap, it gets darker in front of you. Clouds build up. Barrels crash against the rocks like thunder.
The wind is so strong, it throws you to the ground.
You lie down. You gather yourself. You smell. You assign the initially flowery, fresh-fruity smell to the cognac maturing in the barrels.
The wind rages above you. You are no longer afraid. Respect and trust fill you. You hear the sweet, calm voices among the loud noises. You begin to let yourself be guided, because you realize the interplay, the harmony of the winds.
Contrasts.
Because even in nature, a night full of thunder is followed by a contemplative morning with sunshine.
Sometimes it shows itself fresh, then in a sweet way.
Sometimes she is cool, then warm.
Sometimes it shows itself tenderly... Sometimes with concentrated power.
Like a rumble.
It rolls towards you.
You are standing on a cliff.
The wind is getting stronger.
It carries floral and fresh fruity notes with it, but there is something more. Even more.
It is storming. Something strong and warm is coming towards you. Sounds overlap, it gets darker in front of you. Clouds build up. Barrels crash against the rocks like thunder.
The wind is so strong, it throws you to the ground.
You lie down. You gather yourself. You smell. You assign the initially flowery, fresh-fruity smell to the cognac maturing in the barrels.
The wind rages above you. You are no longer afraid. Respect and trust fill you. You hear the sweet, calm voices among the loud noises. You begin to let yourself be guided, because you realize the interplay, the harmony of the winds.
Contrasts.
Because even in nature, a night full of thunder is followed by a contemplative morning with sunshine.
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