A white board is mounted on a wall, covered in handwritten red and black text. The notes announce 'TRAINING!! APRIL 25TH "BEAR HAZING"' and mention a location on the 2nd floor. Several printed notices and a contact list for UMIAQ are pinned to the left side of the board.
Upon the board the urgent words are spread,
In strokes of red and ink of deepest black.
To keep the wild away from where we tread,
And guide the students on the proper track.
'Bear Hazing' is the task that must be learned,
On April twenty-fifth the time is set.
For safety's sake, the lessons must be earned,
A vital rule that none should ever forget.
With Umiaq's contact listed clear and bright,
And schedules pinned upon the office wall,
The warnings stand beneath the indoor light,
To answer when the wild creatures call.
Though simple ink may mark the wooden frame,
The safety of the camp is our main aim.
announcement, bear hazing, black ink, handwriting, indoor, notices, office, paper, red ink, text, training, whiteboard
HTC HTC One X 2013-05-07
A wide, snow-covered path leads through a remote settlement or research station. Overhead, blue and white industrial pipes and walkways span across the scene, supported by metal frameworks. Utility poles and various low-profile buildings line the snowy ground under a heavy, grey sky.
The heavy sky descends in shades of grey,
Upon the frozen ground where silence lies.
The biting cold has turned the world to clay,
Beneath the gaze of pale and wintry skies.
Blue metal beams reach out across the white,
To carry warmth through frost and bitter gale.
No sun breaks through to bring a golden light,
As shadows stretch across the snowy vale.
The poles stand tall like sentinels of old,
Against the drift and wind that sweeps the plain.
The landscape wears a shroud of biting cold,
Where iron meets the ice and winter's reign.
In this stark realm where frozen spirits dwell,
Only the wind has any tale to tell.
arctic, blue, cold, industrial, infrastructure, overcast, pipes, settlement, snow, structures, utility poles, white, winter
HTC HTC One X 2013-05-07
A large, dilapidated yellow structure with a curved roofline stands in a snowy landscape. The building features a sign that reads 'DRY CLEANERS' above a dark doorway marked with the number 3. Power lines and utility poles are visible in the background under an overcast, grey sky.
The yellow paint is peeling from the wall,
Where winter's breath has left a frozen trace.
The heavy snow begins its silent fall,
To hide the ground and mask this lonely place.
A sign of service stands against the grey,
'Dry Cleaners' etched upon the weathered wood.
The light of morning fades to dimmest day,
In this cold realm where silence is understood.
The power lines reach out across the sky,
Like skeletal remains against the white.
The biting winds of frost go drifting by,
And swallow up the remnants of the light.
Though time may wear the structure to the bone,
It stands amidst the ice, quite all alone.
arctic, building, cold, dry cleaners, outdoors, sky, snow, structure, utility poles, weathered, winter, yellow
HTC HTC One X 2013-05-07
An expansive view of a snow-covered ice field stretching toward the horizon. A dark channel of open water cuts through the white ice in the foreground. The sky is overcast with a bright, diffused sun glowing through thick clouds.
The pale sun hides behind a veil of grey,
To cast a ghostly light upon the frost.
The frozen world awaits the light of day,
In silent white, the summer heat is lost.
A ribbon of the sea breaks through the white,
Where dark and liquid meets the crushing ice.
The horizon fades into the dimming light,
A landscape carved by winter's cold device.
No sound disturbs the stillness of the air,
Just endless plains of snow and biting chill.
The sky is vast and stripped of color rare,
As shadows dance upon the frozen hill.
In this domain where icy spirits roam,
The arctic wastes have made their winter home.
arctic, clouds, cold, grey, horizon, ice, nature, ocean, sea ice, sky, snow, sun, water, white, winter
HTC HTC One X 2013-05-07