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ArtistYour Element, driving orange sky grey clouds. "Happy New year" she says. "Look at the mountains behind us, and their pink snow." Backseat, I look ahead and behind at these majestic sites, pointed Cliff Gods, my friends. "This is just a fireball." "Oh my God it's so beautiful." The moment is perfect. Nostalgia seeps in from the future. Snow crystals grow in my spine and avalanche down and down and through metal and asphalt and rock and magma and core. Gnosis.