Good Thursday
A singular beauty is the wild landscape bathed in a fresh snow. A still higher gamut is that landscape awash in quietude.
Jim travels with his work (and occasionally for fun). These are his thoughts while out and about.
Jim travels with his work (and occasionally for fun). These are his thoughts while out and about.
A singular beauty is the wild landscape bathed in a fresh snow. A still higher gamut is that landscape awash in quietude.
The light snow we drove through in BC was behind us, and early evening sunlight lent extra mystery to the jagged landscape. I was quickly becoming entranced by Yukon.
I am giddy. I can’t shoot fast enough. I point my camera to every corner of the sky. The greens are becoming brighter and brighter, streaking up into the stars and back down again. The reds are appearing in blotches here and there. In the southwest sky, Orion lays on his sword in the dark. I photograph it all.
As happy as I was to have hiking guides and transportation for my last day on the island, I was…
I am downstairs, sitting in the rocking chair next to the hearth where the wood stove used to be. It…
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