I will always see these mountains. What is it about mountains, that causes your heart to connect to your head?
I (often) feel 'a bit like' Meryl S. in the movie "Out of Africa."
"Will these hills know my name?" "When the dew melts in the sun, will it lift up into heavenly places of light with an essence of who I once was?" "Will the red clay dirt remember the place where my foot once rested as I stood?