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[_] Is there any place like this where you live? Anonymous 06/22/21(Tue)09:20:48 No.3467704
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>> [_] Anonymous 06/22/21(Tue)09:25:00 No.3467705
there is. i wish i lived there. i want to enjoy it before it is inevitably ruined. all land is
owned. fuck this shit. i love my country but i wish i lived in murica sometimes.
>> [_] Anonymous 06/22/21(Tue)11:20:12 No.3467707
maybe one day I'll visit this place again
>> [_] Anonymous 06/22/21(Tue)11:22:10 No.3467708
>>3467707
oops forgot link
https://i.imgur.com/g8pa6Eg.jpg
>> [_] Anonymous 06/22/21(Tue)11:51:28 No.3467709
>>3467704
Yeah, I'm from Austria. There is some gorgeous scenery in our country thanks to the Alps.
>> [_] ta-kun 06/23/21(Wed)12:53:48 No.3467779
I live in the mountains. every view is a valley, a hill, a place rolling or climbing somewhere
else. Most of it has been soiled by scum of the earth, but every once in a while, you see a side
of the mountain you never seen before.
A few months back I worked in a place I hated deeply. One day as I was walking around, trying to
avoid going back, if for just another moment, I found a wall of dead trees and branches, piled up
on one another, creating a barrier between me whatever was on the other side.
I looked for a break in the formation
I found one
As I walked through the trees I felt like I was being transported to another world.
The air smelled different, the grass was wet, it was covered in tall flowers, rolling green hills
rolling onto eternity. Grass that has yet to be trampled... Air that smells like a kiss of
mountain wind... I would go every day there, a few times I got a talking too for vanishing, I was
there sitting enjoying my other world.
One day I fell I'll, with a combination of exhaustion I had to stay at home for two weeks to rest.
But... when I came back... It was all gone.
All that was left was dry stalks, broken bone dry dirt, and rooted trees.
Heartbroken, I still check up on that place every once in a while. a small part of it was turned
into a parking space, the rest is laying barren as crews seem to yet still crawl around the
mountain side, destroying things with no green future in sight.
I never liked the people here, they would trample beauty because they surely know better, turning
valleys into poverty towns, and mountain tops into cheap parks... But nothing solidified my
disdain for them like seeing my piece of hope, my little green piece of heaven taken away.
One day I will roam my own peace of heaven, blue skies with big fluffy clouds, rolling hills,
tall grass, countless flowers, that same smell I smelled back then. Maybe, I will be seeing it
alone again or maybe I'll see it with someone who appreciates that view just as much as me.
>> [_] Anonymous 06/24/21(Thu)13:51:19 No.3467837
>>3467709
my man, I pick up trash religiously for our nature when im walking my dog to converse as much as
I can.
>>3467779
for a second I got lost in your words must have been really something
>> [_] Anonymous 06/24/21(Thu)20:40:47 No.3467854
I live in eastern NC right now man I love working outdoors, I'm working at a surveyors firm
currently and man is it cool trekking through a forest and getting to a swamp where its cool and
wide open with big sycamore trees. It is very cool retracing the lines some poor bastard had to
cut 100 years ago without automatic surveying equipment. But I also see the worst, do you know
how much trash is fucking everywhere, especially older residential lots will just have trash
everywhere. But it's really just the cities that are bad.
The land lost to time is the most beautiful as you feel like you and the people you work with are
the only ones who have seen it in the past 20 to 30 years.
>> [_] Anonymous 06/25/21(Fri)05:17:20 No.3467862
>>3467837
Oh yeah, picking up trash when wandering outside is cool. I sometimes can't make myself go
outside, because I don't see any meaning in that - just go somewhere and then back. But when I
take a trash bag with me and collect trash on the way, it gives the walk a goal.