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iEa30vYZxoL3ipA5NOSeg.jpeg"><figcaption>“Rarefied Light.” Photo ©Erika Burkhalter</figcaption></figure><p id="ba27">I captured these photos from the deck of small catamaran last summer in the long light of a near-solstice summer evening in Alaska. After leaving <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Icy_Strait_Point">Icy Strait Point</a> (a curiously empty ghost town because of the pandemic), we headed towards the mouth of the <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inside_Passage">Inside Passage</a>.</p><p id="eeff">I had my 500mm fixed lens on my Nikon z7II and I pointed it towards the ephemeral openings in the fog, which drifted through the towering peaks overhead, not really sure how these photos would turn out from a moving boat.</p><p id="5c76">To me, these images are hauntingly beautiful — a reminder of the last wild places on earth, <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glacier">glacial slopes </a>so vast that it is nearly impossible to understand their scale, or their ancient origins.</p><p id="3137">I like to imagine what it would be like to really be up there, maybe like a bird, able to really see what a place this untouched by human hands is like. It both captures and defies the limits of my imagination.</p> <figure id="bbe2"> <div> <div> <img class="ratio" src="http://placehold.it/16x9"> <iframe class="" src="https://cdn.embedly.com/widgets/media.html?src=https%3A%2F%2Fw.soundcloud.com%2Fplayer%2F%3Furl%3Dhttps%253A%252F%252Fapi.soundcloud.com%252Ftracks%252F1221355348%26show_artwork%3Dtrue&amp;display_name=SoundCloud&amp;url=https%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Ferika-burkhalter%2Fa-fistful-of-arctic-light%3Futm_source%3Dclipboard%26utm_medium%3Dtext%26utm_campaign%3Dsocial_sharing&amp;image=https%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fimages%2Ffb_placeholder.png&amp;key=d04bfffea46d4aeda930ec88cc64b87c&amp;type=text%2Fhtml&amp;schema=soundcloud" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="166" width="800"> </div> </div> </figure></iframe></div></div></figure><p id="f446"><i>Erika Burkhalter is a yogi, neurophilosopher, cat-mom, photographer, and lover of travel and nature, spreading her love and amazement for Mother Earth’s glories, one photo, poem or story at a time. (MS Neuropsychology, MA Yoga Studies).<

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“A Fistful of Light.” Photo ©Erika Burkhalter

Photography, Poetry, Travel

A Fistful of Arctic Light

SNAPSHOTS foggy photo challenge

I was once caught up in a fistful of light, a cradled cupping of arctic summer, clutched in fingers of granite and knuckles of boulder-strewn snow,

a tenuous moment amidst eons of ice, a winking of blue, exposed amidst the shifting fog and the tumults of time.

In a blink, I slithered free, slipping down a mud-clawed slope of such great magnitude that the human mind could never fully comprehend its vastness.

“Vastness.” Photo ©Erika Burkhalter

The abode of the gods above.

“The Abode of the Gods.” Photo ©Erika Burkhalter

A starker world below.

“A Starker World.” Photo ©Erika Burkhalter

A landscape more attuned to the nuances of black and white.

“Nuances of Black and White.” Photo ©Erika Burkhalter

And yet, a part of the same mountain.

“Unity.” Photo ©Erika Burkhalter

Unified, and yet visible only in parts at a time.

A delight of the senses, an expansion of the mind.

A rarefied breath of the heavens. A vision to ponder when I lay in my bed at night, still gripped in a memory of that ethereal light.

“Rarefied Light.” Photo ©Erika Burkhalter

I captured these photos from the deck of small catamaran last summer in the long light of a near-solstice summer evening in Alaska. After leaving Icy Strait Point (a curiously empty ghost town because of the pandemic), we headed towards the mouth of the Inside Passage.

I had my 500mm fixed lens on my Nikon z7II and I pointed it towards the ephemeral openings in the fog, which drifted through the towering peaks overhead, not really sure how these photos would turn out from a moving boat.

To me, these images are hauntingly beautiful — a reminder of the last wild places on earth, glacial slopes so vast that it is nearly impossible to understand their scale, or their ancient origins.

I like to imagine what it would be like to really be up there, maybe like a bird, able to really see what a place this untouched by human hands is like. It both captures and defies the limits of my imagination.

Erika Burkhalter is a yogi, neurophilosopher, cat-mom, photographer, and lover of travel and nature, spreading her love and amazement for Mother Earth’s glories, one photo, poem or story at a time. (MS Neuropsychology, MA Yoga Studies).

I hope you enjoyed my photos and musings. You might also like:

If you’re interested in keeping up with my poems, photos and musings, you might consider subscribing to my stories.

And, because I’ve had a few people asking lately, if you’re ever interested in purchasing a photo, just leave me a note. I’m working on a limited edition of hawk prints on metallic paper right now and I am quite excited about how they are turning out.

Poem and photo ©Erika Burkhalter. All rights reserved.

Photography
Poetry
Travel
Nature Photography
Alaska
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