One-by-one. Not too often, but the pace is accelerating. Friends are falling by the wayside. And with each passing my parent’s extended circle gets a little smaller. Conversations and updates on the so-and-so’s get a bit shorter. Shared experiences fade. We walk a fine line between the present and a memory.
To me […]
I have a coach that helps me navigate the training regime for all of these crazy endurance events I find myself drawn to. Once I commit we sit down and he tries to talk some sense into me. He starts by telling me I am not crazy and that anything is possible as long […]
Went owling with Vince the other night.
We have a big tree in the backyard that owls use as a resting place when they need a break from the strong canyon winds. They usually come in around dusk, sometimes just after. I jumped up and rushed out back as soon as I heard the […]
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