Took a drive up to Lynn Canyon in North Vancouver with Alina on Sunday. The natural landscapes at our fingertips never cease to amaze me. My own mortality is something that has been heavy on my mind as of late, and coming to this place I felt a calm come over my mind and body. The water that flowed through these rivers and off the waterfalls had done so over and over for time unknown, it evaporates into the air, forms in clouds rains down upon these mountains, trickles, pours and gushes down from the peaks, and the cycle begins anew.
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