This used to be my backyard. I spent 3 glorious years in Mammoth…living, learning, and loving. Nothing I’ve ever seen with my two eyes compares to the true beauty of the Sierras. I don’t think any one place has ever inspired me in so many ways. I think living in the depths of this mountain range sometimes causes us to become jaded and forgetful. Now that I’m removed, I tend to daydream about the life that once was. If only we could go back to those times when things seemed so simple, because new struggles always seem harder than the old.
You can find beauty just about anywhere, even in the ugliest places. It doesn’t matter how something looks to the outside world. How you feel about it in your heart is what truly matters.