This is a spot along Chilnualna Falls that I would always get spooked at and run quickly by. On the brightest of days, it was always dark and creepy. There was only one thing to do. Stop and spend as much time as I could in this spot. I would be the first to die in a bad hacker film. I am always hiking and camping alone. I was always a little scared and stoned. In a perverse way, it is what attracts me to it. It is a rush. Whatever was witching me while I painted this picture, decided I was not worth eating!