There are people who enjoy the mountains. They like to go on the sunny side or in the cooler side. It is same as for colors there are people who like hot colors or cool cool colours.

“Now, just a little further up where we can hear our voices echo and then I’ll reveal what I promised I would”.

An unusual poem written by no other than me.

A skier’s entrance in the back and a cable car just down the hill.

A recall of a conversation between a veteran and a young girl.

“Now, just a little further up where we can hear our voices echo and then I’ll reveal what I promised I would”.