I like to walk down to the “View” and be slapped with beauty;
Golden light, the rays of the sun are stretching over the lake, while the mists of night sits in between the mountains;
I remain silent and embrace it all,
Mystery, Purity, Simplicity
Unknown is the ground I walk on, Trust is my best companion, Dropping any expectation on the way; Planting the tree of growth, hanging upside down from its branches to reach the roots; Stillness in constant motion, pure improvisation!