What to do on the night of a full moon? To sit, inside, huddled in our cocoons, safe, waiting for warmth, comfortable. Hesitation. Is this really a practical idea? Absolutely not. And therein lies the beauty. The temperature is sub-zero.… Continue reading

I sit here at 5:38 am. At 5:38 am on December 6, the world is dark out. I lie under my blanket, a thick Norwegian hand-me down given to me by my mother, covered tight to prevent the chill of… Continue reading

welcome to the white room. in the coming months and years this site will be dedicate to providing the stoke for the things we love – mountains, snow and soul. skiing is passion, and art is an expression of that… Continue reading

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I travelled through light; I am not afraid Continue reading