Alaska

The majestic nobleman's face was wrinkled with the crevices of a mountain. Snow white hair adorned his peak and a mossy beard spread over his chin like a grassy meadow across the plains. Tall pines bristoled into a goatee and the gnarled fingers and tree's branches sat waiting to grab hold of the next wild beast to cross it's ancient features. An awesome glow of setting sun tanned this old man's face for such a brief moment it was as though the sand man himself had dusted his cheeks with a magic that put him to rest. Basking in the moon's faint glow, Old Man Mountain slept peacefully to the sounds of a rushing emerald water lapping at his sandy feet.