Earth met sky that day as we climbed in elevation to gain a better view of the valley below.  With steady, labored steps, we made it to the hills edge. The gusts of wind were so strong, but the air cold and fresh. I was bundled in several layers of warm clothing and strapped with many lbs of gear, so I had to take several moments to catch my breath. The wind continued to blow intensely as my face grew flush from the chill. As I regained my center and began to set up the photograph, the valley began to disappear beneath the clouds. I was completely taken by this moment as the earth and sky formed a dramatic symphony of clouds, mountains, hills, shadows, and bushes. I felt immersed within it, as though they were all wrapping around me, preparing to whisk me away. As the wind whipped about on this hill's edge, I felt the moment to be wild and strong.