I am child of the horizon.

Hold on for a moment and experience the Canadian Rocky Mountains with my eyes. Open your eyes, your ears and open your heart. 

It´s a pleasant day in March. Imagine you and your dog, walking through the bright forest follwing the trodden paths of elks. Spring flowers curiously looking, leaves softly murmuring, the dogs tail wedeling.
 

Listen.

 
Can you feel the pure joy in the voice of this tiny little bird, not thinking about tomorrow?

Can you feel the freedom in the voice of the big eagle, high above? 

Look.
 

And the excitement at the sight of some fresh footsteps, definitely belonging to a bears paws, deep scratches along a tree, telling the story of its claws?

Listen.
 

Can you feel the dedication, the longing, the passion in the voices of the coyoties at midnight?

   
Feel safe. Feel free.