Conversation With A Norwegian On A Mountain
Hei, er du nyter fjellet? Oh’ you English; I ask if
you’re enjoying the mountains? It’s only three more hours to the top from here;
I have my dreaming bag to sleep up there tonight, then another mountain
tomorrow. The only thing that matters on a mountain is that you keep moving,
remember me, seventy-two year old man who keeps moving. Ja, no pollution for
the spirit where there are green and white waterfalls. I’m happy to find another person up here, I was just trying to figure out the worth of achieving something that
no one will see. Sheep have been my best audience. You’ll remember me when you’re older though, especially
if you can’t climb stairs by then. If you do get to see a forest like this, you’ll envy
trees for making a place so beautiful just by existing together; you start to
think like this when you outlive people you can only speak to in dreams. I
don’t mean to talk sentiments, it’s just this air really opens you, makes me
wonder how we breathe so closed up in our cities. Ja, must make movement, I want
to be at the top so I can get into my dreaming bag, remember friends, stay adventurous.
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| Roads, Snow and grass. |
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| By Water |
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| Cloud Thumb |
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| Lakes too |
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