The barren landscape holds a story and if you listen closely you can almost hear the cries of the struggle and demise. Hear the yell of the battle warriors who mounted this great range in search of a war to fight and for a change. The brave men who saw that the world was not boring. There were wars to be fought, living and dying. Life begins here, in this place of nothing. But something here is calling into the cracks the old cries ring to bring back a new generation. To be traveled again by the strong men and their pointless battles and their bliss in this barren landscape. So escape your life of office buildings and lifeless faces which hold no meaning, come back to the mountains & show here, history is told and one begins again. Run away from the bland life you hold, and never return from these snowy hills until you are good and old.
