All the Birds of This Day

I spent the last week in the high unitah mountains on a cross country ski trip. I went with my wilderness writing class. My dear teacher, John Bennion told us to be sure to write things down, what we remember, before we forget, or our experience is already shaped without our consent. I plan to write a lot, because it was a wonderful, hard, and important week, as most experiences like these are, I however will not subject you all to pages of unfiltered thought at this point, but here is a small photo journal of my lovely trip.