Month: August 2018

Sunday afternoon. It's the first cool, crisp, sunny day in a long, long time. My neighborhood stretches out before me, the clouds wisping in slight arches, making the world feel circular, make me feel like I'm watching what's in front of me through a fish-eye lens. Or maybe it's the strange stirring in my soul… Continue reading Evolution →

“You always make me so nervous when you hike like that.” I had some pretty strict rules when I started hiking solo.  I could only hike well-worn, well-known paths, and always south of the Whites.  The rationale there was I'd be less likely to get lost, and, on the off-chance that I did get lost,… Continue reading Forty-Eight →