I moved to the mountains.

The mountain looked serene in the early morning light. A cold sunshine left me feeling invigorated. I moved last week. That's why I don't write anything. Every morning I wake up, drink my coffee and just look at the mountains near my new house. The fresh scent of the mountain herbs envelops me. My mind as clear as never before. I'll live here all winter and I hope to buy a house on this magical ground.