On the last evening light in the heart of the wilderness, I cry. My heart is one with the mist filled valleys and the clouds that rise.
Alone. Secluded. Vast. Uncharted. Alone. These are words that light the way into the unknown; they are words that kindle. I am sorry to leave this place of rebirth. For a time I have walked and breathed in a world untamed. The years of charted ways that paint their colors on this wild frame seem to melt away in the rays of this last frontier. The vast unknown, covered in light of the midnight sun, beckons and heartens the adventure within. In this place my being finds kindred song. I will return, for through I leave, my heart remains amid the mountains and forests of this beauty known as, Alaska.
