A silent night spent amongst the frigid landscape of Alaska.

Alone with only the sound of crunching snow beneath my boots. The sting of -30 degree air filling my lungs with every passing breath. Rolling clouds above creating vanishing windows revealing the sliver of a moon that looms overhead.

This evening of solitude during the winter solstice of 2022 will forever be immortalized by this cold image.

Happy Holidays everyone!

Love,

Daniel Fowler