Abstraction on the theme of running a needle on a gramophone record
A rider on a flaming horse with a huge sword runs to the hills
A wide winter road runs through the tall fir trees to the high mountains
An unknown road runs away like a ribbon into the distance
A tunnel of living green bushes with rails running along it
Melting snow on a fir branch, water droplets run down the needles
Stairs running up and disappearing among the sunny forest