Mountains, mountains by Sharrie
Frankly, I'm not exactly sure what these mountains are called. But anyhow, I've this weakness for mountains.
It's a place where everytime I'm on them or above them, I feel I'm very tiny & yet in a world of possibilities.
It's hard to explain... it's just a feeling.
Feelings may not be rational, but they are something which we as humans inherited as our birthright.
For me, mountains move literally...
