I find myself longing for trees and rock faces. These concrete walls stacked with people are claustrophobic at times. I miss the long expanse of Mountain views, the valleys in between filled with lakes, rolling hills, grass, and trees. Knowing there is nothing for miles and miles.
I have four day weekends for the next 11 weeks, and then 3 weeks of complete freedom. I've got to get into some trips. Red Rocks, City of Rocks, Smith Rock, Lover's Leap.
Posted on April 3, 2009 at 7:18pm —