The fall of 2004 found me in the town of Barrow looking for Polar Bears (I was skunked). Heading out of town in the late afternoon, you can usually find caribou mingling about. On this particular day the sun could be seen as it was setting (which takes a really long time) which is rare, normally it’s overcast. It just took walking the road to find the right grouping of caribou to put in front of it. This particular bull kicked up a bunch of snow and than ran up this small mound for just a heartbeat and as luck had it, I was in place to make the shot. Photo captured by D2H, 200-400VR on Lexar digital film and worked in the digital darkroom.