There's something about Colorado. Whatever happens out there, whenever I leave I'm inspired and galvanized to do something with myself. It's like the mountains have a little piece of Life I can only find in their vicinity. They stand ever-present over Denver and Boulder as if to say, "Hey. How's it goin'? Don't worry, we got your back." Thanks, Rockies. Anyways, it's a feeling that I don't get anywhere else I've traveled. It's an energy that permeates the body and soul, quiets my mind, and lessens the stress of living.
Maybe it's just some sorta lack-of-oxygen-high from the thin air.
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Yeah, I'm with you on this one. Everytime I look out my car..I want to get my life on the road...wow..that was deep
ReplyDeleteI am going to be lame and predictable and agree with both of you... Love you two
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