knik river.
the sexy, mysterious road to talkeetna.
cottonwood fluff. it's magical! a few days ago I was walking along the lagoon whilst listening to the butthole surfers' cover of "hurdy gurdy man" in my headphones and catching fistfuls of cotton in midair, and it was just an awesome moment! I guess you had to be there.
my first textured-knit hat! let's burn some incense and talk about Emerson, man.
where do I begin? I just... don't.
yeah!
11pm last night. I still have sand in my shoes. I love that feeling; it's like smelling campfire on your clothes. it is tangible proof that your life recently involved activities both pure and fantastic!
at a park I forgot the name of.
the night-moose! this photo turned out way too dark, so it's been tweaked considerably. he had a noble rack that's not too visible here, but do note his pendulous dewlap! he was just sauntering alongside the road. the car behind us stopped to take pictures too.
the ass-cat.
and a beaver at APU! these critters haul ass! I was impressed. 
that's right!
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