Navigating The Storm
It began slowly: The shift from strategically planned schedules to a slow exhale in silver linings….
It began slowly: The shift from strategically planned schedules to a slow exhale in silver linings….
Today I turn 37 years old. Even as I type that, I’m shaking my head wondering…
At 22 years old my nephew is a lean, tall athlete that has been groomed for…
It’s Sunday. A day of rest, reflection and quiet thoughts. Our hydrangeas were gorgeous this year….
We returned from our annual pilgrimage and photography workshop in the Canadian Rockies on Tuesday afternoon….
In the early 1990’s a 40 year old man had a crazy idea to leave his…