The thing I love about Colorado the most, hands down are the mountains. That’s the whole reason why I was busting at the seams to move here. They move me, they make me feel some type of way, they leave me with this peace I never knew I needed. And I swear they look different and stunning EVERY.SINGLE.DAY. The way they look against the blue skies, the way they stand out against fluffy white clouds, when the sunlight beams off of all the different angles, it’s unlike anything I’ve seen. Does this have anything to do with me being an earth sign?! They’re fascinating and I’m captivated. There’ll be days that I’m drawn towards them like I want to be immersed in them, up close and personal. I sound crazy but I have this irrational untamed newly found love for nature that came out of nowhere. It’s hard to explain but seeing them makes me want to go towards them, adventure begins to course through my soul. This state, Colorado, I love it here, I do, and I’m excited to explore as much of it as I possibly can.