The snow-covered mountains in the distance are reminiscent of distant, snow-covered mountains, or capitalism, capitalism engulfed by death (can it be said so simply?).
You wait in a white car, the sun floods over the front windscreen and makes the glass soft, in the glove compartment - a postcard:
VI. Winterkampfspiele, Garmisch-Partenkirchen 1941
No matter: from a great height the blue sky resembles any old desolate expanse.