“When the wind calls, you know, that somewhere in the mountains, it has found the answers that you were looking for. The pull of the horizon overcomes the inertia of reason…And you just have to go.”
When the mountain meets the Sea
Even the grass seems taller than the hill
A Lonely Mountain
When Sun sets upon the horizon
As the snow rests upon
I lived there for 2 years!
Beauty resides in the eye of the beholder
Roads to Heaven!
Blue,Green and white..