the clear skies of cold however, are magnificent. the pink hues at the horizon line are only seen at this latitude. the color of severe, deadly, cold is one of the most beautiful sites i've seen. the man made heat hovers close to the ground. homes with wood burning stoves sit on the side of hills, wrapped tightly in the smoke from their chimneys. your breath exits your depths with great force, only to stall before your eyes, sort of mocking you.
i've begun reading barry lopez's arctic dreams this week. perfect timing for a truly unique voice to speak to me. this is a land where the sun rising in the east and setting in the west is the lore of far off lands. where sunrise and sunset are a seasonal reality, not daily. it's one of the most unique, and misunderstood, places on earth. this is a land i now call home. i'm inspired..and cold.

it's never too cold for fetch.

arctic beauty.
ben
2 comments:
that jacket is SWEET, i need one with all of this cold weather here!
bfisk, I don't know about that, we seem to think it's cold when it's 60 degrees warmer than it there. I can't believe ben's camera works when it's that cold. it obviously does...that's a great picture of dea.
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