When I was a junior in high school I had to get serious about deciding on where I wanted to go to college. I knew that if I stayed in NC I would have no room to grow as an adult and as an individual. Something inside me burned to get into the wide open spaces and breath-taking mountains of the west. The first time I came to Colorado I knew that this was where I wanted to be. This photo is everything to me, because it is my backyard. It is my playground, my daily meditation, and the air I breathe. I don't believe this is luck and I don't feel lucky. This happened for a reason. This is my backyard for a reason.
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