That day we danced. Washington.
A clearing fog in the Canadian Rockies.
Where resplendent realities fade back into distant myths. Vancouver Island.
Until something beautiful happens. Tombstone Territorial Park, Yukon.
THE LAST STAND
A vigil for the fallen. Vancouver Island.
The sound of the rain needs no translation. British Columbia.
Morning light filters into the Selkirk mountains, British Columbia.
After hiking in the rain for 4 days, we finally got the light. Canadian Rockies.
BENEATH THE CANOPY
VIBRANCE OF CHANGE
Sunset and microbursts on a remote section of the Yukon River.
FREEDOM OF THE HILLS
Mind your step. Canadian Rockies.
WILD OF PLACE
Wild of heart. Without these places, all that remains is institution. Carmanah, Vancouver Island.
LIGHT ON THE LAND
Whoever said one needs to die before going to heaven has probably never been to the Yukon in Autumn. Tombstone Territorial Park.
© Matt Jackisch Photography 2019