The Walking Wounded

 

 

Winston Peak

 

 

 

 

 

Shining Through

     
  The day was beautiful despite the strong wind and cold gusts. I could feel my heart turning and falling into place. With this change there were still questions unanswered. Questions about my brother's recent death weighed upon me. In recent days my heart was fading and I could feel it. Yet, the desire to reach the top of this mountain remained. I think all this is more about the search than about the achievement.    
     
 

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