Longwalker
AH elite
It’s September. The grass is turning golden, the breeze has a bite. Geese are flocking up, gardens and wild berries are ripe for harvest. Elk are polishing their antlers and bugling challenges in the aspen groves. I love the opportunities and the clarity of purpose that this season offers. I’m sitting at my computer and my eyes wander up to this sculpture that my loving wife gave to me. I am a hunter. I identify with the wolves. Time to gather some good wild meat.