Purple penstamen, I think. Took this photo on yesterday's hike up a mountain in the Olympic range. There is far more energy and color, diversity and abundance half-way up the mountain that at the peak. Yet humans are always straining to get to the top. I've never understood that. I guess its so they can tell other people, or themselves, that they got there. But where do we do our living?
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