Sound Station |
My loneliness was short-lived in January. About a week after I landed back in Kenai, I received a late Christmas present: A new co-worker. I was hesitant at first, but she did grow on me. Hard for someone not to when you are with them 24/7. Regardless, we got a lot of work done, I stayed motivated, and it brought back out the fun side of me, which was nice. 3 weeks later she left though and I once again find myself mostly alone.
Mt. Redoubt at Sunrise |
Great gray owl - Rare on the refuge. :) |
The PhD student also doesn't particularly enjoy the research he is conducting, which makes it all the more discouraging when I'm making no money and am 4000 miles away from friends, family, and snowboarding so I can help him. It makes my time here feel rather pointless and unimportant.
Chugach Mtn range while snowmachining |
I do a lot of listening here. It's half of my job, to listen. And we ALL already know winter is quiet. Especially when it's snowing. There's this silence that makes your ears ring. But what I didn't realize was how silent some days can be.
View from Hideout Trail |
It's like ALL the senses get paralyzed. I didn't notice until we had a "spring" day earlier this week. The last 2 or 3 weeks have been bitter cold. About -20F. It's finally warmed up to about 20 or 25F. And before I continue, I want to put that temperature change into perspective: That's a 40 degree temperature change. So for all you east coasters, imagine it being 30F and then it being 70F. It's a big jump, and it feels it.
So that spring day we had early this week, the temperatures hovered right around freezing. It must have been about 34. Definitely above freezing, since snow was actually melting. But, for the first time all winter, all my senses were alive. There was that wet warm spring smell to the air. And with snow melting and falling off trees, and birds flying around, my eyes were moving to watch everything. And then there was the sound of water and birds and a different crunch of the snow.
Epitome of silence. |
It was empowering, somehow. A very different feeling from the stillness of winter. No sights. No smells. No tastes. No Sounds. Just a silent winter. It gets to you, for sure. Most of my winter experience are on a ski slope. Constant stimulation of the senses. It's just different here.
So the next question everyone keeps asking me is what's next? Well, I'm in the constant battle with myself to tackle the GREs and start contacting potential advisors for graduate school. I'm working 2 jobs right now, adding up to about 65 hours a week, so that's been mostly curbed for now. So graduate school eventually, and until then, I've had an irresistible offer made to me for a seasonal position in eastern Tennessee. Not my dream job, but logistically, it's perfect. And close to the Smokies, which I've never to! I'm waiting till the middle of nest week to decide, but as of now, that's my plan. My next adventure with my new jeep. <3
[ <3 ] Silence might be the loudest noise I've ever battled. |
So silence sounds eerie. And as usual your pictures are great, and the effects you do catch the mood very well. btw, I'm gonna keep my blog again, same name as before. Get as much of the snow as you can, and take all of mine, so that i don't have any cold weather to deal with :) Let me know when you know where you're going!
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