It is as if, I am a mountain goat, traversing various canyons and meandering among the tall trees observing the world and its'occupants. Patiently deciding where to place my next hoof as not to fall off my mountain.
Then transforming into a Condor with my wings sheltering the earth from the sun and shielding my mountain path where I also rest.
I hope you are doing fine. I'll be leaving mid January, wanting a break from this for a bit.
Spread those wings and soar my friend.