I moved to the mountains in 2001. I love the view, I love the fresh air, the quiet calm peace that surrounded me. At night I could hear the river, and wind through the trees. When it snowed it turned into a different world. A beautiful world, as if it was waiting for me to go on an adventure. I use to get high and go hiking around, it was like I was in a movie and anything could happen.
But, I had to move to the city. Theres always cars banging their music, and speeding in my neighborhood. Sirens everynight. Helicopters. Annoying neighbors. ****.