Skiing Utah Word Play


Another awesome day at Solitude Mountain Resort.

Solitude (from Rilke)

O you — my sacred solitude!
The days are spacious, light and pure,
Like an awakening morning garden.
Solitude! Don’t heed the distant calls,
And hold tightly to the golden door,
There, beyond it, is hell, longed for.

  — Anna Akhmatova (1889 – 1966), Russian poet.

In the trees, in Evergreen

View from Powderhorn Lift

Part of the Evergreen traverse

In the trees, in Evergreen

In the trees, in Evergreen

Resort view from the Scree Slope

Steep and deep