“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.”
As the snow rests upon
Blue,Green and white..
I lived there for 2 years!
A Lonely Mountain
Roads to Heaven!
Beauty resides in the eye of the beholder
Even the grass seems taller than the hill
When Sun sets upon the horizon
When the mountain meets the Sea