tell: no one had lived in the house for two years
show: the old paint flaking of the walls in the wind, this was a clearly an old run down house the path to the front door was covered in moss. as i stood at the front door i could smell something rotten.
setting: cardrona, snow, cold, white, chairlift, cafe, rails, jumps, powder, backcountry, veiw’s, bright, dark, sky, people, lift lines, ski gear, wet, icey, snowboard, ski, poles, boots, people talking, good vibes, injuries, broken, adrenaline, joy, fun, main base, sound of ski/snowbaord on the ice/snow,
when you get to the top of this mountain its pure and clean. It’s even more amazing when you see flakes falling getting blown around like he leaves from autumn. the flying chairs cant help but convince me to go back to the top i’m going down and say goodby to the lip and i start to glide imma bird.
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