Mountains: Beauty Without Words
Sometimes too many words takes away from the natural beauty of nature.
I have been struggling with how to write about what mountains mean to me. The words would not come. And then I realized, I didn’t need many words. I just had to share individual pictures of my encounters with mountains, give them some context, and let the reader appreciate the beauty that the mountains share with everyone who looks for it.
A reader’s feelings about the pictures would mean more to them than anything I could write. My poor words might describe what the mountains mean to me. They could never capture the emotions that the mountains bring out in someone else.
I lived in Anchorage, Alaska for fifteen years. Anchorage sits in a bowl that is surrounded on most sides by mountains. With six months of winter, you get used to seeing the mountains covered in snow and ice. Here are some of favourite Alaskan mountain encounters.
About 30 miles south of Anchorage is the village of Girdwood. The mountains nearby are much craggier than the ones near Anchorage.
There are also some interesting mountain hikes near Girdwood. In the winter one wonders how anything can live in the ice, snow, and cold. In fact, there is plenty of life. Here are some pictures from my Crow Pass hike showing some of the inhabitants. As is my wont, I was alone on this hike. I was fortunate in that I didn’t run into any other people and had the trail to myself.
As this was a day trip, I had to head back down. Here are one of the alpine flowers in full bloom. They are so small and delicate!
There are many other mountain hikes I could share but I’ll save those for another day. Although now that I’m retired I don’t live as close to the big mountains as I used to, I still get to see this mountain every day (well at least when it isn’t cloudy).
I hope you enjoyed my Alaska mountain reminiscences.
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I am frequently inspired by other writers on Medium. Here are some I’ve particularly enjoyed reading recently:
My article was prompted by and her first week of November nature prompt:
shared this fun article about her Christmas Cactus that is blooming well in advance of its usual season.
My Christmas Cactus is doing the same thing:
has a great eye for the beauty of nature. Here is one of her pieces that I particularly enjoyed.
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