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OK so this is what I do for a living.  Wind shift turned all that flanking fire into head, if you could see my face, I look worried.

Windy point, on a stormy night.

This is just a picture. imagine also the sound of a small stream, the scent of cedar and earth, the embrace of forest canopy.

When the days get short, the shadows get long…

Morning at Iron Henrys Cabin

Canon lake, Seven devils.

Seven Devils loop trail

RockTroll

Flat stone beach.

Bee hive Lake