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Alternative Living / Feminine Magic

+ I needed to get away. Fresh air. Dazzling powder. The mountains were hollering at me.
+ I went.
+ The sun was ablaze. Temperature mild. Only wearing my grey sweatshirt, but I felt like beaming light.
+ A bird flew and landed on my beckoning hand. Lingering for a second. Before taking flight once more.
+ I danced. Mountains watched.
+ We hiked on pedestrian carved trails. Legs sank deep into the powder.
+ Snow was used as a hydration technique. I was thirsty. I was thirsty.
+ I waved at my dog friends. Hello, friends, nice to see you today.
+ After awhile, the sun began to softly fall. It seemed to pick up momentum. I knew my time with the rock giants was dwindling.
+ I didn’t want to go.
+ But I went.
+ Back down the mountain. Back to the sea.

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