Spending days ,weeks and months  at a time, wrapped in nature, new ways of feeling and seeing through the glass darkly became apparant, there were times looking at an elk track at a creek crossing, I would know about how old the elk was, and what was on it's mind at the time. The  images would  not be rejected, but embraced in time.  The time light spectrum has many frequencies, what we see, touch and smell,. is only a small part of light. Powder river let her buck.