It was special to me as I saw Avery’s growing appreciation for the yawning vastness and quiet intimacy of the Tongass’ forested hillsides, turquoise waters, rocky shores, and remote wilderness.
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The surging current expressive of the consigned state of confusion and reflection I found myself in.
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A photo essay of summertime Southeast Alaska
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This morning started a bit before three, sure to give me enough time to make a round of the ship, fill my coffee cup, and grumble up to the bridge for a four-hour watch.
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The grey-gloom characteristic of Southeast Alaska hung low on the town; all the way down to the shoulders of the people walking the streets.
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2019: a year like I have never had
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Maybe someday my strength and determination will be tested by walking from the beach onto the Tyndall Glacier’s toe and up to the summit of Mt. Saint Elias, a quick 18,000 feet above.
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Clouds, I think, are collections of quicksilver dreams, cast loose by the hopeless and the hopeful from seashores or mountaintops or, really, anywhere between.
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These are some pictures I’ve grabbed since I landed here in Alaska. None are especially notable and the place that gives them life hasn’t meant breathing to me just yet, but they are all filled with a couple months’ worth of warm memories.
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