eskimo power

this is a peek into the life of a yup'ik eskimo hunter. i have a conscience--don't get me wrong, but sometimes i operate without one. crazy? maybe. blood thirsty savage? most definitely.
January 16
i love beluga.  have a great day grimmjow.  don’t hate. boyaq grimmjow: boyaq: i love beluga.  its tasty.  i like it boiled and served with mustard and a little bit of salt. here’s a pic of joey and i with our first beluga.  i hadn’t gone beluga hunting before, and neither did he.  i harpooned it and we both shot it when it came up to surface.  a scary thing happened after i harpooned it….i looked down and my foot was caught in the harpoon’s rope.  i quickly unraveled my foot out of there and threw the rope to the other side of the boat.  soon after, the buoy flew out of the boat and we gave chase.  damn, i almost took a swim with our catch of the day!  july 25, 2007 in south tent city, south of kotzebue. you’re literally a piece of shit for tagging this under big miracle

i love beluga.  have a great day grimmjow.  don’t hate.

boyaq

grimmjow:

boyaq:

i love beluga.  its tasty.  i like it boiled and served with mustard and a little bit of salt.

here’s a pic of joey and i with our first beluga.  i hadn’t gone beluga hunting before, and neither did he.  i harpooned it and we both shot it when it came up to surface. 

a scary thing happened after i harpooned it….i looked down and my foot was caught in the harpoon’s rope.  i quickly unraveled my foot out of there and threw the rope to the other side of the boat.  soon after, the buoy flew out of the boat and we gave chase. 

damn, i almost took a swim with our catch of the day!  july 25, 2007 in south tent city, south of kotzebue.

you’re literally a piece of shit for tagging this under big miracle