Sons Are Like Birds
Sons are like birds, flying upward over the mountain.
Clouds
All day today the clouds were putting on a show. Grey rain clouds against blue skies and fluffy popcorn cloud sculptures. This was the finale. Even with my encore the sun didn’t come back from behind the curtain of mountains.
Ashes and Snow
This short film of impeccable imagery is transcending. It showed me that there is no limit of what you can create or capture through a lens. I wept as I watched. I was overwhelmed at the beauty on my screen. I want to share it with you, the world, anyone with a beating heart. I […]
Canada with Aussie accents
What better way to end the snowboard/ski season than to go to the largest ski resort in North America. Two of my best girlfriends (Leslie and Jen) and I took a road trip up to Whistler, Canada. Why not, since it’s only a five hour drive away at the most. We passed through customs like […]
Double trouble
Sonic and Ginger
Olympics
A couple of seasons have passed since I backpacked my way into the Olympics. It was my first solo trip, at least with another human. It didn’t feel very solo to me since my best hiking partner was with me; my dog Asia. I frequently go back and look at this picture. It takes me […]
no two snowflakes are alike
I woke up this past Saturday morning with my truck adorned with snowflakes. Like stickers pressed up against the black paint, only temporary. Someone opened up their home to me without meeting me first. Doesn’t that exceed a deal with only a handshake? A Mason Jar of homemade peaches awaited my arrival on the kitchen […]