Shrouded in fog a monolith of sheer wonder. A moment stored in the memory banks that shape who I am. In a drawer of exhilaration that I’ll open and remember everyday. This leaves me addicted to times like these, fueling me on to the next. It’s not race, it’s a sweet savor. I’m packing up today. I’ll be heading towards big ski country, in search of fresh snow, bright stars, and my spirit animal, the bison. #wearestillwild
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