Jaguar Breath on My Ear at Night...

I cannot describe what it is like to wake up in the darkness of the jungle, completely alone. You know you are miles from the nearest person, and surrounded by millions and millions of trees. The stars are invisible beneath the canopy, as your hammock rocks gently, and warm breath falls in savage staccato on your neck. The claws, the teeth, those eyes... Invisible just inches from your face. Read more in this sample CLICK HERE:

Uncontacted Tribes Are in the News Again

#Uncontactedtribes make the news every few months, when someone from the air gets a picture of them. These pictures are very clear and show a group of people taking cover beneath a shelter, clutching spears/bow and arrows. Strange to think of a human that has never seen the wheel, or used a spoon. But they know many things we don't. So we should respect them and leave them alone out there.

Mother of God: meet the 26 year old Indiana Jones of the Amazon, Paul Rosolie

New article on Mongabay.com about Mother of God, adventure, and conservation. Check it out (click the picture):