Blue skies. Open waters. Tall mountains with snow caps. Golden light peering through stretches of clouds, shining on a patchwork of different shades of green. The breeze in your hair, on your face. The smell of the ocean, of fresh moutain air, of pine trees. Shall I go on? Okay. Islands that litter the aqua green ocean, shooting straight from the depths and rising tall, reaching for the skies as swallows dance around the rocky crowns. Bushes and trees hang on tightly to their sides. Silkly smooth sunsets that melt into still ponds and, for a moment, everything stands still.
There is such incredible beauty out there. Such gorgeous imagery, a vast infinity of permutations of nature, evolution, survival, existence.
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