From the mouth of a child.

I was just sitting at the front of the house looking at thesun setting over the mountains when my five year old nephew comes up to me and says "What are you looking at?"

"The mountains" I replied.

"Beautiful aren't they? You know sometimes, when you live here long enough, you kinda forget how beautiful it is... sorta take it for granted. But the beauty is still there... you just don't see it." He said.

Blink blink.