Mountains are too rare a site for me. My family is descended from mountain people. I still know their affinity.
A few that come to mind...
The bite and smell of a european wind
Being millimetres from a lovers face
Byron, he makes my soul vibrate
Keats, He makes my soul perfectly still
Glastonbury Tor
A beautiful body
The taste of a lover
Dreaming of being in love
And strangely enough, a really fat synth line or the smell of an audio studio.
A few that come to mind...
The bite and smell of a european wind
Being millimetres from a lovers face
Byron, he makes my soul vibrate
Keats, He makes my soul perfectly still
Glastonbury Tor
A beautiful body
The taste of a lover
Dreaming of being in love
And strangely enough, a really fat synth line or the smell of an audio studio.
take care.