Travel Observations: Mountains

February 15th, 2010
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Growing up in New York, my idea of mountains has always been giant triangles sticking out of the ground. Even spending 4 years living in a valley didn’t really properly convey the concept of what a mountain was in my head. It wasn’t until going out to Aspen and actually being in the mountains that I really began to comprehend the size and shape of real mountains.
To this day, I’m still a little shocked looking at them. Flying over them, they’re shapes are weird, almost violent.

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