I love this. I never anticipated skiing might become a legit activity for us around here, but I can see it becoming very likely and this post only confirms that. We are not far from Bousquet Mountain, but I suspect cross-country skiing across forests and frozen ponds is where the magic happens. Thanks for the encouragement.
I feel the same way about skiing in the woods. Your loving words describe the physical, sensual, emotional and creative feeling one gets when they cross country skiing. I especially love the details of the snow (colors, stickiness). Thank you for being patrons who enjoy the sport as much as we do!
Cathedral of the Pines is one of my favourite bodies of work ever. I keep a postcard on my wall, always, to remind me to tap into feelings of peace and awe. Great to read its origin story here.
I love this. I never anticipated skiing might become a legit activity for us around here, but I can see it becoming very likely and this post only confirms that. We are not far from Bousquet Mountain, but I suspect cross-country skiing across forests and frozen ponds is where the magic happens. Thanks for the encouragement.
I feel the same way about skiing in the woods. Your loving words describe the physical, sensual, emotional and creative feeling one gets when they cross country skiing. I especially love the details of the snow (colors, stickiness). Thank you for being patrons who enjoy the sport as much as we do!
Cathedral of the Pines is one of my favourite bodies of work ever. I keep a postcard on my wall, always, to remind me to tap into feelings of peace and awe. Great to read its origin story here.