The world is connected by footsteps. Before steamships and zeppelins, before jets and bicycles, we walked. We crossed distances, left … Continue reading Perambulations in the Pirin, or the Beauty of Bulgaria
First, I want to say a big thanks to my fellow co-worker, Kelsey Ivey, who both got me blogging on … Continue reading Pics or it didn’t happen: The Struggle of Social Media
The long and lonely valleys, the stark uplift of mountain, the play of light on cholla and ocotillo–this is the … Continue reading The Ragged Edge of the World
Curled underneath a white boulder, KG and I huddled as the storm wracked the face of Mt. Stuart. Blackened clouds funneled … Continue reading The West Ridge of Stuart, or 2 Hours Hunkered Underneath a Boulder.
“Always do sober what you said you’d do drunk. That will teach you to keep your mouth shut.” ~Ernest Hemingway … Continue reading Exhaustion and Enchantment, or All Alone Ascending Aasgard.