Jim Kacian

wilderness

Sixth day on the trail. Smoke from five fires has sealed the pores of my skin. Sweat from five hikes has filled the hollows and creases of my body. Scent from five nights wrapped against the elements has filled my clothes.

I like it.

sixth day
the sharp aroma
of wild meat

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