Being in the mountains is what makes me breath. Friendships, that are formed by time spent in the mountains, share a special bond between each other. I feel very fortunate to have such an amazing amount of friendships formed in the mountains. Emotions do run raw in the mountains, just like the weather is raw in the mountains. We mourn because of the mountains and we happy because of the mountains. There has been both of that season. I have been reminded lately of how spectacular experiencing the mountains can be. I celebrated a wedding this weekend that was formed by the mountains. A wonderful time seeing friends gathered in one place for a celebration.

I cherish moments spent with friends in the mountains. I appreciate how the mountains provide a platform for new friendships to spawn. We continue to spur each other on, living vibrantly what we are passionate about. Our progression evolves and morphs.

A couple of friends were up in this little gem.






