We were walking so far into the darkness the clouds and the rain and the snow and the mud and it is amazing what gives us hope.
I kept saying to her, I am walking into my own mind.
Like the movie Killing Zoe when they were in the depths of madness and all the rooms were painted red
Like the movie Silent Hill.
I kept waiting for a bear to eat me, for the “Iiyaq” to come out of the trees
But we kept walking
Soon we came to a lake
And there was ice that sunk and beaver cut trees, and eagles making noise. I took a few pictures of what it looks like
And a small part of me wants to conquer it but the most of me is scared