Vertical portrait of the Matterhorn from the Rothorn. The majestic, the prodigious, the eternal. It has fascinated me for so many seasons. It fuels my creativity, torments my mind. Every day, I think of capturing it from a new angle, in a different hue. I never tire of contemplating it. In this Light photograph, the Matterhorn reveals all its beauty. Its eastern edge on the left, its northern face on the right. The perfect harmony of all its facets. And at the heart of the picture, the giant shows off the Hörnli ridge.

I've been waiting for this moment for years. Years when gusts of wind escaped from the summit. Years when the snow cover disappeared too quickly. Years of hoping that the weather would be as good as my dreams. Until one day my wish came true. Equipped with my high-definition camera, I was finally ready to seize the opportunity. Suddenly, I saw it looming up in front of me. A rocky jewel adorned with ice, a sovereign flame overlooking the Alps. No other mountain dares to rival it. No other summit can match its grandeur. The Matterhorn dominates the Alps as it bewitches me. I freeze it when the light plays with the summit. The contrast magnifies his portrait and makes him look like a zebra. The depth emerges with extreme tenderness, offering my eyes the story of the Matterhorn. The slightest of its lines, its shadows revealed. I'll never forget this odyssey.