September, 2014.
Evergreen, CO
As the snow falls softly on the house-crested wilderness, I gaze into the mountains. There, amid the glowering fog, stand a thousand layers of dark pines, fading into the haze. Nearby, an elk bugles.
For some reason, I fail to take a walk.
I do not know why I've never read this !!! This is so good. Hope you are well.
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