Perfect Joy
He was mastered by the sheer surging of life,
the tidal wave of being, the perfect joy of
each separate muscle, joint, and sinew in that
it was everything that was not death, that it
was aglow and rampant, expressing itself in
movement, flying exultantly under the stars.
Jack London, A Call of the Wild
Eddie’s Photos
White Mountains, New Mexico
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