The Mountain

So one night, a couple weeks ago, me and Heather were hanging out in her room and decided that we wanted an adventure and a cool spot to take night photos. I knew of a mountain that would provide us with the view we were looking for. She thinks she's a terrible night photographer but I beg to differ.

The mountain I drove us to is extremely special to me. I actually asked her to excuse me if I broke down because six months prior to this night outing, I stood on this mountain and felt something that I had not felt in a really long time. It was here that I tasted him and realized that I had been starving. As I stood there while Heather shot me, I was reminiscing the premature death of something that was my everything. So, here, I released it and threw it out into the universe. Maybe someone will be lucky enough to catch it. I just can't wait for the day when I get it back.

xoxo

Samantha