Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Monday, July 16, 2012

Caribou Bulls grazing Tundra covered in Flowers

Every now and then, the 5 seconds of magic reappears, in another place, when you don't expect, in another shape, in the midst of suffering, it drops you a visit, and speaks like a whispering thunder...  '' I am the magic " it says, " _ I will return ".