Mountain Man | Masculinity Rising
Goddamn these machines. Goddamn these distractions. Goddamn these habits, and boxes, and self-limitations. I need the isolation of a mountain top. I need the oxygen. I need the mist and fog and rocks and trees and rays. My soul yearns for the liberation of complete isolation. No one else for miles and miles. Only me, the wilderness, and the creatures that are wise enough not to imprison themselves within convenient cages. That is freedom. Our cities and homes and offices are laced with the shackles of stress. The wilderness is wild and free. Free from corruption. Free from stress. Free