The Call of Wild Spaces

There are moments in the wild that fill me with joy. Pure and crystalline, it bubbles up with so much force that I can't help but laugh, shout, and stamp my feet. It's the type of joy that's infectious, reducing the most erudite of us to blathering idiots as we share a perfect moment. The type of joy that's ineffable--refusing to be captured by something as mundane as language. 

I wish I could share that feeling with the world but alas, I can't. What I can do is attempt to capture the beauty of the moment and share it here, with you. Thanks to everyone who has followed along so far. This is, in so many ways, my heart on a page.