A few more shots from the Skeena at low tide. The groaning of sea lions echoes across the valley but I can’t quite make out the source. Somewhere upstream, by the dogs’ attitudes. They go back to foraging up scraps of eulachon, which they’ll hoark out later, in the car.
Lately I’ve been enjoying composing in black and white – something I never used to do. No colour to soothe and delight, just the raw bones. So maybe “enjoy” isn’t the right word here. Digesting.