tundra

I rise from my comfortable log...

side step into the small path and rush along to the wider trek...

i dodge the glares of the elder chiefs,

hoping they don't spot me again walking back and forth on the path.

a sharp turn dashing forward and around the jet out boulder i finally reach the cave....

i push through the brush and now comes the scariest part...

discovering what is behind the branches...

Sometimes i discover hair,

sometimes i discover blood,

other times i find shit..

and once in a nice while...

i find nothing...and then am able to take a nice break.