maybe it took twenty two years, but to find something that makes your heart SING, there's no price. there are no travel dues to pay, there's no winter conditions that could keep you from it. to find something that really makes your heart SING is, it's what life is all about. to me. there are no words to explain it, or words to help others understand. you know when you find it. and you find perfection everywhere you go when you follow the perfection your soul knows. there is, without question, magnificence to spending your night in starlight watching colours in the sky rocket around at a hundred miles an hour while it turns the snow green, but when you can connect with friends, and share that together... it's something indescribable. what better fun than to bust out dance moves you once swore were only for your private viewing in your very own apartment, in front of friends to keep warm. how fun is it to fall back onto the snow bundled up in snow pants, gloves, and a fur lined hood, lying looking straight up at the sky. there is no thing better in my world than this, and when i left monday saying it was one of the best nights of my life, it sounded dramatic, absolutely, but it absolutely was one of the best nights i've had in my life. there are no words to describe it. there really are no words to describe any of it. there are no words to bring it to you here, and all i was able to do in the car driving back from the lake that night was trip over my tongue. it leaves you speechless. i promise.
and in a couple more sleeps, we're back on westjet 108 to yellowknife for another weekend of these deliciously satisfying, overwhelmingly breathtaking, joyous, creative moments. you'll know where to find us, friends.