While skiing in Austria recently I fell and tore
my ligaments. Naturally, I cried and cried and cried for what seemed
like days but once I came out of a the blur of tears I have started to
become focused on the mountains. Not in the winter season cause I am
still annoyed at them for causing me so much pain but the mountains in
other seasons.
How the light hits them and how the shape is never wrong
nature just makes them that way
the mornings can be different to the evening setting sun
how big and powerful they are and how comforting they can be.
Mountains so much fun and so much pain!!
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