cinematic Alba

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"cinematic Alba"



Mist lifts from lush hills

like a curtain rising

on an old, waiting stage.


Stone stores stories close,

but wind releases them whistling.


A stag stands framed in first light

—a silhouette ready for its close-up.


Villages lean into the land,

weather-worn, camera-ready.


And the Highlands move beneath it all,

slow, vast,

as if the whole country

is continuing its rolling take.







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