I love mountains, especially the way the early morning sunlight paints the ridges in soft hues of sienna, sepia, and copper, awash in golden shadows.
The skies are ever changing in shades of lavender, pearl, and rose.
Looking into the mountains, the magnificence of earth and sky is breathtaking.
I cannot imagine a place that is more peaceful.
The mountains hold a certain sacredness. The face of eternity is reflected in every mountain ridge. Tranquility is a mountain. High above the earth. Just peace, the nearness of the sky, and the face of eternity.
Mountains are ancient, sacred spaces.
Just for fun, I’ve drawn what I see when I see mountains.
I see beauty and peace.
Jenny W. Andrews copyright 2020