Kurrs' Digital Tapestry of Words

I'm snowboarding again, went up today for a few hours and bombed around in deep powder and deeper fog. There's something both relaxing and religious about good snowboarding, and I managed just the right feeling this time up. That solid, calm, relaxed feeling that I could just do this forever. Eventually, you have to let go of the feeling, if only for being tired, but that feeling... perfect.


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Currently Listening: Basia Bulat - Oh, My Darling (album d/l)