Mountained
You get the idea.
I'm still too tired and sore from trying to save myself from Rita. She tried to lead me, and my friend Anner-Marie, through the clouds and into another dimension this weekend when we went hiking, in the fog, against my inner voice, on Mt. Baker. Here are some photos.
You get the idea.
2 Comments:
Fog-u-licious.
oooh...reminds me of Stephen King's "The Mist" without the killer bird-like creatures and spiders as big as dogs
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