Saturday, May 4, 2013

We must go West.

While on my way out west I flew over the Rockies. It was the first time that I have ever been out that way. I felt very small and insignificant. I think that in the near future I need to go see them in person.

I want to stand at the base of a real mountain and look up.

1 comment:

Sharkbytes said...

I first saw them from a train, rising out of the prairie. Awe-inspiring.