Tag: Nature
Oh, how wild is Canada. Camping along British Columbia’s Pacific Coast.
They say the sea is cold, but the sea contains the hottest blood of all, and the wildest. The most urgent. The right whales, the sperm whales, the hammer-heads, the killers. There they blow, there they blow, hot wild white breath out of the sea. D. H. Lawrence, 1947
Where the hippos sing. A camping safari along the Zambezi River.
“There is a language going on out there – the language of the wild. Roars, snorts, trumpets, squeals, whoops, and chirps all have meaning derived over eons of expression. We have yet to become fluent in the language – and music – of the wild.”
Boyd Norton
Im Land aus Feuer und Eis. Ein Roadtrip entlang Islands Südküste.
“The problem with driving around Iceland is that you’re basically confronted by a new soul-enriching, breath-taking, life-affirming natural sight every five goddamn minutes. It’s totally exhausting.” Stephen Markley
Into the wild. Wildnis pur auf Vancouver Island.
Es gibt diese Orte auf der Welt, die einen sofort in ihren Bann ziehen und dann ein Leben lang nicht wieder loslassen. Einer dieser Orte ist für mich Vancouver Island.
