Mountains

Mountains have always made me emotional since I can remember myself.

It has been my real personal pleasure looking at the mountains since my early childhood. Just looking with admiration and an unexplainable feeling of aching longing and luminous joy, hope and presence of fairytale.

I truly admire mountain climbers and I envy inaccessible magic of high-altitude climbing described in books. But I have never wanted to reach the peak of Everest.

Looking at something that is seems to me was not created for being reached and that what makes the mountains even more attractive and coveted to me. 

But I’m still dreaming to reach a basecamp because the closer you are the better view you can get.