THE STORY OF "FLATIRON"
Through a bird’s early morning golden eyes, here is an unusual glance at the Boulder Flatirons. The grounding presence of these bold rocks, for so many and me, is a magical catalysis of happiness, the majesty of their command rings as a siren song and common calling.
Right upon the very first gaze, and forever after, their shapely form is an unmistakable mark of feral love, of happy satisfaction, of place and perspective and reverence and retreat. A heartening sensation settles in again, every time: Here is home.
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