the seed

When we discovered Sliding Rock, we had not bathed for days camping up in the mountains. The cold plunge pool below was totally rejuvenating. #

amid the noise

Out here on the web everyday hungry for that one escape from the same old same old. The new web is old again if you know where to look but it ain’t the same old same old. Rinse. Repeat. Another day seeking oases amid the noise. And with each refuge for the weary found, I realize why I’m here.