Maybe it's a perspective looking down, from the top of a beautiful circular staircase.
Or maybe the basement in your grandmother's house that frightened you as a child -- and even now, as an adult.
What this made me think of was actually a story of ascent, but I had to turn around and come down, so it's a story of descent as well.
It's the story of my last, and probably final, hike to Vernal Falls in Yosemite National Park. I have written about that already though, so I won't bore you. If you care to look it is my post on 9/15/14 entitled "Exercises"
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