I want to start this post by apologizing for not taking pictures of the unforgettable Northern Cascades in Washington. I suppose I didn't, I couldn't, because I could not lend my attention away from the wonder of this place. Unspeakable beauty, and a prescence of pure nature that could not be touched or exploited, exsisiting for the simple purpose of being awed. Tranquil mountains stand tall, some rolling above, others speared through the clouds.Water falls, cascade down mountain sides into glacieral rivers that hold water of the purest blue, inviting at the site, piercingly cold to the touch. This is the kind of place that stays on the back of your eye lids while resting them at night. I often think about photographs while and after taking them, and hope that those who read and look at our pictures can capture a glimpse of the beauty we see before us, but this time I just could not lend a lens.
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