The sun shines into the leafy guard tunnel in the Old Town
Title: The sun shines into the leafy guard tunnel in the Old Town
Like an open memory of a bygone era, the old guard tunnel stands in the Old Town – carved in brick, stone and silence. The golden carpet of autumn leaves covers the ground as a soft reminder of the inevitable transformation of the seasons. Sunlight streams in from the tunnel’s exit like a breath of heaven, casting a warm, golden glow over the aging walls and weathered texture of the arches.
A royal monogram guards the entrance, the year carved into stone as an eternal witness to centuries of passage and soldiers' guard duty. Moss creeps into cracks and the patina of time paints the walls in earth tones and greenish algae.
The tunnel here becomes more than a passage – it is a portal between eras, where the breath of the past meets the sun of today. A silent anthem to light, memories and footsteps that never completely disappear.

