There's something to be said about that ethereal feeling, when a place that is the definition of natural seems so otherworldly/godly. I long for that emotion, and search for it continuously through traveling. Transported by nature, an infinite love affair.
As I awoke from a cold nights sleep, I was disappointed to see the peaks covered by clouds, however I was hopeful due to the strong winds. I waited patiently, camera in hand, fingers numb, and just as the light started to shine on the clouds a break appeared and my soul shined just as bright and colorful. For this is why myths were created, something so divine and majestic couldn't be natural, surely it was a throne built for the Gods.