I thought for a moment. It seemed like an easy one. I gave the most obvious answer, "The future is where the water goes, down over there."
"Wrong!" my father declared. "Fortunately."
Later:
"If the point at which you immerse yourself is the present, I thought then the past is the water that has flowed past you, that which has gone downstream and where there is nothing left for you, whereas the future is the water that comes down from above, bringing dangers and surprises. The past is in the valley, the future is in the mountains. This is how I should have replied to my father. Whatever destiny may be, it resides in the mountains that tower over us. "
- from The Eight Mountains by Paolo Cognetti
Choose a landscape that represents a state of mind. Do you need a refuge or a place to wander?
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