And if these mountains had eyes, they would wake to find two strangers in their fences, standing in admiration as a breathing red pours its tinge upon earth's shore. These mountains, which have seen untold sunrises, long to thunder praise but stand reverent, silent so that man's weak praise should be given God's attention. Jun 20, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Those who travel to mountain-tops are half in love with themselves, and half in love with oblivion. Jun 20, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
