[The above image is part of a card and print collection that I designed for Fifty Eight North - only available on the 58th parallel in Churchill, Manitoba.]
It's that time again. When polar bears wait anxiously for sea ice so they can get back to the things that fuel their souls. And me, I'm packing up to go stand on the shore of the Hudson Bay and watch them go. I'm not even going to pretend that this isn't going to be overly emotional for me. Fall has been relentless for us - in the best and worst ways.
I'm pretty sure I'm going to stand on the ice weeping.
And then get back to the things that fuel my soul.