I begin to develop a very special relationship with those guardians.
They are stoically defending the trails, protecting the paths and showing the way. If you pay attention they will reveal their identity: some are shy, others dominant and proud, while most are just part of it. I can feel wise individuals, some adopting a zen-like attitude while others are less spiritual and would rather be part of the snowmen community. Symbolic, enigmatic, or metaphoric, thin, big, rounded or squared, these robots, E.T. or Buddhas are part of my morning routine and I’m thankful they are here to protect me from the ghosts in the forest!











