We were camped at Ghost Lake recreation site in rain, northeast of Likely. The clouds opened briefly and I hiked through wet brush and boggy, root-bound treacherous trail to the overlook to be - overwhelmed. Ears full of the roar, eyes dazzled by the light and seemingly pounded by the rushing waters, I slowly began to puzzle out the details. Using recycle paper collage, I felt challenged to recreate the confounding beguilement.