" The mountains are calling and I must go "
John Muir
The snow clad lofty peaks or the pristine rolling meadows, a serenely meandering valley stream or a fervently gushing river downstream ...
I still wonder what soothes me the most in the hills, the mountains and in the valleys. Perhaps the quiet unassuming life is what I find alluring in these. The cool zephyr that calms my soul or the green pastels that pacify my heart.
My orophilous self brings me here to share my sojourns, wherever i can take myself and explore this beautiful part of the earth.