In any outdoor endeavor that involves passage over natural terrain; whether it’s snow, dirt, water or rock, there’s a term often heard called “The Line”. The line is an imaginary path of zen perfectness. A reward for the practiced, soulful artist. The line only exists when all the elements of medium, vision and art of the passage come together. In that moment, movement seems almost effortless. The earth releases its hold on you and gravity becomes lawless. And towards that end, may the line be with you.