I AM THE MOUNTAINWalking among certain mountains, I begin to remember where I came from, why I am here, what I can still do. Thoughts, breaths, emotions and visions become purified and unified into a Great Vision and coming down the mountain I am never the same. Some mountains, I see just a glimpse, when the clouds part and I am shooting by, and some I have looked upon for days, until their shapes are painted in my soul. When I paint, tiny in the midst of the