It is still beyond my comprehension how we were able to fit in what we did into a seventy-two hour time period. Leave it to us to spend our last twelve hours in the state climbing a mountain, showering in a laundromat, taking a few detours, and making it onto the plane with not a...
If our first day in Colorado was the initial meeting of two new friends, our second was the first long conversation over a good, good cup of coffee.
Just a couple of days ago, I sat talking with a friend about my recent trip with Cliff out west. Imagine my surprise at her surprise at my having never been when she simply exclaimed, “But you’re SUCH a Colorado type of person!” And I said, “I know, right?” Because while I may have hoped...
My recipe for a better-than-average morning often looks something like a simple breakfast, a cup of coffee, a few books and my journal, and a dash of beauty – whether it be an open window, a chair outside, or a pitcher full of fresh flowers. For so long, I let mornings fly by with the...
I am a believer, as many much-smarter people before me have been, that beauty has entirely restorative qualities; that adventure awakens the soul; that nature can serve as an environment for a deep connection to the Creator of this magnificent world. What I recognize in all of the feelings that rush over me as I...
