When the sky rises all colors of pink…and the mountains glow in reflection.
This feeling. This fleeting moment. This magical light.
How might I respond? - I asked.
How might I do it just…while re-creating an expression of my own vision?
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When the sky rises all colors of pink…and the mountains glow in reflection.
This feeling. This fleeting moment. This magical light.
How might I respond? - I asked.
How might I do it just…while re-creating an expression of my own vision?