By Ken Levy
The best part of all is immersing intimately in the places and experiences. You feel as if you’re sharing yourself with the creatures in the viewfinder, bonding, as you squeeze the shutter release…
But sometimes the immersion can be really dangerous. I was hiking the Jedediah Smith Wilderness in western Wyoming when I inadvertently came between a cow moose and her calf.
I froze as the young mother passed, parallel to me, just a few feet away. She eyed me with a long, threatening look, as if daring me to move even an inch. But I fired off a couple of quick images, and then I didn’t budge.
Good thing. As mama ambled downhill toward Teton Creek, still eyeing me, her calf came out of the trees just ahead to the right. I knew mama was watching. Locked in place, I watched her baby slowly approach the trail, sniffing nearly every plant and blade of grass. Finally, it shuffled across my path without a care in the world and caught up with mom.
Together again, they disappeared into the aspens by the creek, and I resumed breathing.