Monday, January 6, 2014

chasing mountains



January has the clearest days. Skies like satin draped over the world, whose ripples and wrinkles highlight in subtle coral and pink when the sun goes down. Winding roads through fields of thin green velvet lead to everywhere and yet nowhere, pointed deceptively toward shadowy blue peaks that are dimmed by a haze as sheer as a bridal veil. I followed them over the rolling hills for many silent miles, and I tried to imagine a God big enough to hold them in His hand.


  1. beautiful word to complement beautiful pictures

  2. these are beautiful, Hallie.

    Okay, this is super funny, but I didn't really spend a lot of time the other day looking at this post, (when you posted it.) because I was in a hurry to be somewhere; I just kind of glanced through them... So I promise i didn't attempt to copy your title or anything!!! :)

    And yes, that definitely is the same cloud. (if you took these on Sunday afternoon/evening) :) :) :)

    1. Hahaha! Apparently we're mind-readers! Yep, this is Sunday :) I drove all through the Centerville Valley taking pictures!



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