
“Autumn is more a season of the soul than of nature.”
Friedrich Nietzsche
I had so many good intentions about documenting my adventures this year in the Arctic:
Months without sunrise or sunset.
The first fireweed flower of the season.
The scares of wildfires abound.
Floating through the Gates of the Arctic.
Climbing Mt. Dillon.
Where did it all go? Well, there were so many thrilling moments this summer, I found just enough time to breathe, eat, and occasionally sleep.
Hope your summer was a great one.
Officially we are still having fall, although winter is knocking heavily on its doors in some places of North America.
How does your soul feel about the impending transition?