Perched near a cornice in the Grand Targhee backcountry of Wyoming, I awaited the radio countdown from Julian Carr. The air felt electric in the weighted stillness of anticipation. Drops like this require time and precision, everything has to line up. Suspense, movement and then weightlessness. In this frame I saw the cornice snap, and the debris overtook Julian. I reached my exit point just as Owen Leeper confirmed all was safe from the opposing ridgeline.
The Ski Journal Volume 15, Issue 3: Page 91
