sicpowered

there's something stuck in my teeth... oh it's my finger.

a quote or three from my hike yesterday.


"Do you think you're thinking what you think you're thinking?"



"Demons, or Devils, or what-have you, would most likely kill Jeffrey Dahmer just as quick as you or I"



"lotta moose up here."



some things that can't be conveyed well through word or image: the creaking of cold trees rubbing against each other. the sharp crack of breaking branches. the wind. devil's club thickets and off trail wanderings.

more pics for fun.


someone forgot to render the sky for this one... geek check

my eye view, if i had a window in my pants.