There is the moment a forest and water begin to speak.
There is the moment a voice of wildlife reaches me.
Magnificent wilderness covers all over the land in Alaska and Yukon. The silence wraps the huge ground.
Once wildlife appears, the silence gets broken.
Even moss and flower that were just a part of the seanery start to tell the reasons and connections themselves to me.
Deep inside of a forest, the story of huge dead tree that nobody noticed.
Predator - pray, Food chain, Life stream
Inteructions of will or sense among wildlife, the reason of the scar on body.
I can not hear their voice, but they eloquently talk to my eyes.
In far north wilderness, Silence fills the atmosphere. Grizzlies are crushing salmon with bones in a splashing water fall. Dark cloud drops dozens of thunderbolts all over the vast hills, and everybody can not help closing their ears to the sound which rain beats tents. Nevertheless, I feel I am in the silence.
If I could see emotions out of wildlife, it would be really impressive. If scenery would show its meaning, what would it speak to me? I have been always photographing, dreaming like those things. Then I realized that I had tried to find my emotions out of them.(2015-09-01)