RATTLESNAKE RIDGE

Wake up,

new morning,

cold air fills my lungs.

The sun begins to rise,

you rub your tired eyes.

Wake up, wake up.

TRUE NORTH

is calling.

Compass needle guides our way.

We fold these tattered maps,

into our canvas packs,

onward, we go.

With every single step,

refreshed with every breath,

onward, we go.

All this time we've wandered on our own.

Away we go, away we go, away we go.

Fearlessly we face the great unknown.

Away we go, away we go, away we go.

When I was young,

I left my mark on these mountains.

Aching for the time to come,

to find myself inside.

Removed from fear and pride.

ONWARD, I GO.

My fickle heart it cries,

to see celestial skies.

Onward, I go.

All this time we’ve wandered on our own.

AWAY WE GO

AWAY WE GO

AWAY WE GO

Fearlessly we face the great unknown,

Away we go, away we go, away we go.

THESE TRAILS AND TRIALS

shape who we become.

But I feel like I have know that all along.

All this time we’ve wandered on our own.

AWAY WE GO, AWAY WE GO,

away we go.

Shot with a Canon 6D + 40mm f/2.8 and processed with VSCO Film.