Something about sitting on top of a mountain and sitting in the deep snow like a lawn chair. Kicked back on powder, with my tripod over me. Enjoying moments low to the ground. In moments like this I think of my Dad. I think how great it was he shared with me the beauty of the outdoors, and the importance of finding and taking moments for myself in nature. When sitting in these moments, I give a silent thank you, and wish he could be there to see the beautiful sights I am lucky enough to get to witness. So…thanks Dad.
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