Silence, for me, was when I stood at the summit of Cathedral Rock at 4,967 feet. Silence was all that I heard; quite heavy and high-pitched. I felt the hush of silence linger from the top of my head down to the tip of my toes. It wrapped around my body like a warm, cozy robe after a nighttime bath. Silence, for me, felt as if I were in the middle of a giant, blacked out bubble but, I found myself loving every second of that deafening, silence.