Can you tell how much I want to be close to the mountain and water?
That, I cannot use words to describe it for you… you will just have to wait for me to show you…
I adore…
listening to the water ponders where it will land while the mountain tells it to stay. The wind gently whispers to my ear about where it was before.
I am painting the picture with my ears and exposing the photograph with my eyes.
Will you come with me?