"Worrying About Gains and Loss"

When the polar night spreads over the Chukchi Sea, your eyes become the only light in Alaska A lifetime of hard waiting finally comes to an end It was the undercurrent of light under the floating ice. It was the only hot thing that I dared to reach out to touch when I walked through the cold waves. "Did you lose or gain?" "We always lose when we gain, but we won't lose this time." Intention: A life of hard waiting finally comes to an end