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Alaska – Photos of Moose
The following are all of the moose photos that I took in Alaska, near Fairbanks.
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Poem – Spirit
Staring at light green painted walls adorned with maps of Alaska nostalgia creeps within my fingertips and like exposed light free of dust, pure it permeates any wall I have erected and hits my heart. I see the places I have not seen. I taste the earth I have not touched. I breath the air…
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Alaska Random Photos
Here is a selection of random photos form the 7/4/12 to 7/9/12 trip to Fairbanks, Alaska.
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Alaska, Day 5
The day started with breakfast at the Cookie Jar. Amped up with enough coffee, we spent the rest of the day moose hunting along the Chena Hot Springs road, starting near Fairbanks and winding its way east for 55 or so miles. Along the way, we hiked a couple of trails, one to the top…
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Alaska, Day 4 – Wildlife
We have been fortunate regarding the weather and wild life here in Alaska. Quite honestly, this has been the best trip I have taken here. We made it to Denali National Park yesterday and had an awesome hike along and above the Tenana River. Moose and marmots are not shy creatures, and do not care…
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Alaska, Day 4 – Fireweed
Alaskan Fireweed is a beautiful pink and purplish color. It also makes for a delicious homemade jelly.
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From the Outside
(1) Flowing from cement into the gutters glistening under the morning sun we are not alone the mind turned inside out presents the hidden secrets and crevasses to the environment and the last thought or image is taken within to be remembered forever. An outsider sees no difference cannot determine the source the entity that…
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Sunday Morning
Before the heat and severe storms rumble in this afternoon A robin is perched atop the wireless internet receiver A grey squirrel flaunts his semi-bushy tail The umbrella’s shadow shortens The same palette was used to paint the sky this blue.
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Today’s Music
Today finds me searching for a more settled, and calm place. I chose the band “Startle the Heavens” new release “Glowing in the Living Light”. The music is ambient, instrumental, rock, soothing – the kind of music you hear in your head when the sun rises from behind a mountain peak and the first light catches…
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The Medicine Man
The medicine man imparted these words before transforming into a raven and vanishing from this space: Stop thinking. Know. Forced thinking, what you seek dissapears. Beyond the mountain the valleys are deep and wide. Going into them blind, distracted thinking, will consume you. Instead enter the gate and immediately stop. See your arms outstretched. Welcome…