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ArtistIn your Element, driving into the orange sky and the grey clouds. You say "Happy New year" and she says "Look at the mountains behind us, and their pink snow." In the backseat, I look ahead and behind at these magestic sites, pointed out by my Cliff Gods, my friends. "This is just a fireball." "Oh my God it,s so beautiful." The moment is so perfect that nostalgia is seeping in from the future. Snow crystals grow up my spine and avalanche down and down and through metal and asphalt and rock and magma and core. Gnosis.