it's ironic how up at whistler, isolated on top of a mountain, i feel less empty and more alive than here in vancouver, in the midst of a busy, bustling crowd of a city.
whistler is an escape that leaves me feeling more complete and content, unlike the effects of other forms of escape. i love learning. and i love the sense of accomplishment i achieve when i manage to teach myself something new by taking a few steps out of my comfort zone, plus continuous trial and error. propper lessons would probably make it easier and i would probably pick it up quicker, but i mean, i have all season to figure it out. and it's like, for once in my life, i actually did something on my own ha. whistler was amazing as always - life goes on hold, the rest of the world gets left behind, and there's no time to think, just feel and enjoy.