St Moritz Series

Aerial tramways creep up silent snowy mountain ranges, as skilled skiers plunge into daring descents through pristine Alpine views
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I was born in the Swiss Alpine village of Lavey, in the canton of Vaud, a French-speaking region, not far from Lake Geneva along the Rhône River. The area is picturesque, with dense forests, sheep grazing on the hillsides, thermal springs and even a medieval castle, château de Chillon, which inspired Goethe and Byron. Yet the arresting beauty of this area truly emerges when the snow falls and covers everything in a dense blanket of white. It becomes timeless and transcendent.
— Jonathan Ducrest