Whenever you have a moment of clear understanding, or an epiphany...it is beautiful.

The most beautiful thing though...is already being happy...with the weekend or a vacation ahead of you...then having a fat dutch, a cold beer and some good company...you can be anywhere.

But personally. One night about 5 summers ago I climbed a short mountain, just tall enough to overlook the village of Oxapampa, Peru...I smoked a joint perched upon a tree and just looked. I have never seen life look so simple, yet sad.