when you're living your life and it feels graceful and delicate and wholesome and beautyfull. you can see the beauty like a snapshot. the way your fingers come together to hold something small and worth it.
day 3 into the liard
km 122.5. camp at 217m, N 60˚7 W123˚46. 2:15pm-3am
we met the gorgeous liard. and there were moose everywhere. tracks on shore and grunting in the bushes at every spot we meant to camp. hence not stopping til 3am.