Mountains are majestic. They are one of Earth's art forms. They are everywhere. I was up north in New England. I was amazed by their height and the amount of snow that had fallen all over them. I am a skier and the mountains are so cool. I was a little kid and felt so small being in the presence of something so large. Mountains as art forms are calm and peaceful. Being out in nature with my family was special. I had no worries at the time other than to make it down the mountain in one piece.
Imagine lots of white snow. Imagine towers higher than skyscrapers of snow. Trees poke out from time to time. There is a lot of silence. Peacefulness surrounds you. Picture yourself as a tiny speck compared to something so much bigger and taller than yourself. Think about how high you are when at the top of a mountain you can practically touch the sky.
I am impacted by these art forms because they make me feel calm, like I have no worries. They are so vast and make me realize that I know where I can find peace. Mountains are beautiful when covered by pure white snow. They help me personally find my happy place. Mountains help me physically to exercise and think.
Mountains as one of Earth's art forms let me know things will be okay. Peace surrounds me when I am there.
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