The cold gusts of wind rolling off the mountain reminded me of my presence in this universe, and the warm sunlight kissing my skin made me feel welcome along the trail. The two branches make what I like to think is an eye with the mountain being at the center. It made me think of the saying that "beauty is in the eye of the beholder." This mountain helped me realize the beauty that has always surrounded me, and maybe your eye can see the beauty in it too.