We live at the edge, where 2500 miles of the North American continent meets 5000 miles of open Pacific Ocean. We perch high on a hill on the central Oregon Coast looking down onto the waters of the fertile Salmon River estuary where it straddles the 45th parallel and the basalt mass of Cascade Head juts a mile out into the sea. (our house shown below) The movement of the tides flow in and out twice a day below us, like some great planetary breath.
We are a minority in this majority of wildness.
These daily entries are those of a hunter in this landscape. The hunted? A complex, elegant and natural beauty.
If you are so moved please let me know what you think of them…