Bathed in Gold Feb 18 Written By Run from the Norm . Sunlight, kiss meever so gently,golden beams bathe myface in warmth;Wind restless asclouds cling wearilyon the mountaintops;rich with the solitude,I am present and aware,in this moment I hope couldlast forever. Run from the Norm . Conversations with people in motion, and reflections from a life spent chasing adventure in the outdoors. https://runfromthenorm.com
Bathed in Gold Feb 18 Written By Run from the Norm . Sunlight, kiss meever so gently,golden beams bathe myface in warmth;Wind restless asclouds cling wearilyon the mountaintops;rich with the solitude,I am present and aware,in this moment I hope couldlast forever. Run from the Norm . Conversations with people in motion, and reflections from a life spent chasing adventure in the outdoors. https://runfromthenorm.com