Everything's Gonna Be OK

…so i’ve been to 30 countries around the world but had never been to NYC, until yesterday…

…For several months I hunted them with everything I had. I left the home at 4 a.m. I stood silent in the woods until it was dark. I mentally battled mild hypothermia…

…I was quite horrified to realize that I had hairy armpits. And not actually horrified about the hair, but that it quite simply hadn’t crossed my mind to shave…in weeks…

My hunt was down to about 45 minutes.
With the bow in hand and some light snow on the ground I now had the advantage of following their movements, and following them with precision.
It was like dropping a dried up sponge into a bowl of water … My head was now calculating information for useful action [...]

I start drinking whiskey and by the end of the night, probably had half a bottle. But before that craziness ensues…

Picture a nice but somewhat desperate drink on Christmas Eve to dull the sting of holiday expectations..

it’s a life of few conveniences out here. carrying your whole life on your back is not so efficient.

a ruse. a disguise. tell me lies, tuesday, tell me sweet little lies.

Crepuscular – referring to animals primarily active during twilight, dawn and dusk.
i call them bear eyes, but really it’s the bear hour.  there is a certain time of night when dusk blurs to dark. what’s left of the light makes the whole forest come alive.  every tree, stump, rock and log threatens like a bear. [...]