FrothyFalcon+FollowThe Place I Go When I Want to DisappearThere’s a photo on my phone from the Bucegi Mountains I never posted. I look calm, but I remember how the wind cut through my jacket and the silence pressed in. I wasn’t running from anything big—just the usual static that never shuts up. Up there, it all faded. No WiFi, no news, no reminders. Just cold air and my own heartbeat, louder than the world for once. I wish I could say I found some deep answer, but mostly I just felt small, and that was enough. Sometimes you don’t need to solve your problems. You just need somewhere they can’t follow you. #TravelConfessions #EscapingNoise #MountainSolitude #Travel51Share