070316: 070316: Tonight, at full moon, we broke the ultimate rules of the Sacred Scroll (guarded by the immortal elves, hidden beneath the Valley of Three Wishes). We traveled 22 miles on rocky road to the epicenter of the heartland. We looked up and began our climb 33 levels up a steep mountain path until we reached the point of zenith. A point where every creatures seemed small and tall trees looked dwarf. With shadows of light wading along the lake and new-age sound strumming through the thin winter air, we sipped crisp, light fruity wine with hints of citrus and melon. For a moment, our minds were vacuumed from the hustle bustle below. Everything came to a halt.
Then... slowly… humans appeared. Glasses were formed. The mountain gradually transformed into a structure – a building! We then realized the wine had kicked in and we were back to civilization…?! It was so real… until we returned to our fantasy land again… after we were sound asleep that night.
‘Move On’ by Rain sounds like the new-age sound strumming through the winter air. It’s playing in my head as I captured this moment.
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