Sunday 16th was the last day of the session and the day, where everybody left Laax and went back home, their minds filled with ideas and inspiration, their hearts filled with love – longing for the session to last forever. And while a group of organisers stayed to clean up everything before leaving for good, Laax was suddenly just an empty village up in the mountains somewhere in Switzerland again. All was unusually quiet and you couldn’t have told that just hours before it was filled with inspiration, friendship and laughter. It felt surreal. But we all knew that we weren’t empty and quiet, that we would carry these memories forever and wouldn’t just stop there. Because it was really love, it was really Laax.