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alpinestateofmind > On a climbing trip with my little brother, we scramble the last few feet to the summit. All the white clouds are swarming about us. As another party comes to the summit, one of its members poses for a photograph. Here you can see him standing on a pinnacle with Peasoup Lake below. Mount Daniel, Alpine Lakes Wilderness.
alpinestateofmind > A mountain goat on granite slabs above Lower Robin Lakes and Mount Daniel.
alpinestateofmind > It isn't often that you get to spend several nights above the clouds. From the summit of Panic Peak clouds swarm and boil. In this photo looking out over part of the Ridge of the Gods, waves splash pink over rocky shores.
alpinestateofmind > While sitting on Mount Adams, after my brother and I made a late hike to camp, we watch a mediocre sunset. Disappointed, I went to bed. In the morning I woke to this, one of the most blazing sunrises I've ever seen. ~ Mount Adams, Mount Adams Wilderness.
alpinestateofmind > Sunrise looking over the Hoh River Valley into a convulted atmosphere.
alpinestateofmind > After a gruelling hike into the Southern Picket Range in the Cascade Mountains, where few skiers have ever been, I sit on the clearest night looking up at the stars. While cold snow blows around my camera, I photograph our tracks (right) coming down the slopes of Glee Mountain and the stars above.
alpinestateofmind > Where perfect trees align, the skier who has a love of tree runs finds a way to dance through them. In the White Pass Backcountry, there is a place with some effort where one can go all day and never find another track, just a forest of trees waiting their turn.
alpinestateofmind > With more vert than any chair in North America, Revelstoke leaves you above the clouds. Revelstoke, British Columbia.
alpinestateofmind > A mountain shadow reaching out as the sun climbs over the shouldered ridge line to greet us.
After a gruelling hike into the Southern Picket Range in the Cascade Mountains, where few skiers have ever been, I sit on the clearest night looking up at the stars. While cold snow blows around my camera, I photograph our tracks (right) coming down the slopes of Glee Mountain and the stars above.
alpinestateofmind > After a gruelling hike into the Southern Picket Range in the Cascade Mountains, where few skiers have ever been, I sit on the clearest night looking up at the stars. While cold snow blows around my camera, I photograph our tracks (right) coming down the slopes of Glee Mountain and the stars above.
After a gruelling hike into the Southern Picket Range in the Cascade Mountains, where few skiers have ever been, I sit on the clearest night looking up at the stars. While cold snow blows around my camera, I photograph our tracks (right) coming down the slopes of Glee Mountain and the stars above.
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