Monday, November 2, 2009

One day in October

foggy crop

I went snowboarding by myself, on a mysteriously warm day and with a ridiculous idea about snow at the top of this mountain.

I found it. Warm, soft, foggy, delicious day that it was.

Everything was alive. The snow was just a silly thing on top of a breathing mountain.

More, so much more mountain therapy to come.

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