william schmaltz
WKR
Moose camp. Calm, frosty, and foggy 20 degree September mornings when you can hear faint bull grunts slowly grow louder until they emerge from the fog. I haven’t found a wildlife interaction that has come close. Not convinced it exists.
The northern plains/grasslands. Watching the breeze of a warm June day blowing waves in a sea of grass. Then watching as the day transitions to a pink sunset and thunder clouds forming in the southwest to finally reach the apex of a thunder and light show an hour or two later later. The sights, sounds, smells, beauty and power of the whole scene are hard to match. The whole scene carries a nostalgia. Anyone can fall in love with Dall sheep mountains, they’re plastered over every screen saver and inside every office building; it takes true love and understanding of nature to appreciate the plains.
“The sunlit plains are a vision splendid.” - Clancy of the Overflow
My true happy place would be holding my daughter one more time.
The northern plains/grasslands. Watching the breeze of a warm June day blowing waves in a sea of grass. Then watching as the day transitions to a pink sunset and thunder clouds forming in the southwest to finally reach the apex of a thunder and light show an hour or two later later. The sights, sounds, smells, beauty and power of the whole scene are hard to match. The whole scene carries a nostalgia. Anyone can fall in love with Dall sheep mountains, they’re plastered over every screen saver and inside every office building; it takes true love and understanding of nature to appreciate the plains.
“The sunlit plains are a vision splendid.” - Clancy of the Overflow
My true happy place would be holding my daughter one more time.