We remember mountains and valleys more than miles of empty plains we cannot ever recollect ... after all, we quite naturally recall altitude and depth more easily than distance or flatness. Whether it's a cliff we see above, or one we see looking down ... whose edge grabs our gut, lures our eyes, then captures our instincts, our very soul, it's the cliffs we record in our memories ... forever. For me, it becomes the sanctuary of my mind and the balance of my being ... perpetually.
