“Another glorious Sierra day in which one seems to be dissolved and absorbed and sent pulsing onward we know not where. Life seems neither long nor short, and we take no more heed to save time or make haste than do the trees and stars. This is true freedom, a good practical sort of immortality.”...
Keep close to Nature’s heart… and break clear away, once in awhile, and climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods. Wash your spirit clean. – John Muir If there is anything Cliff and I have learned so far in our years of being together, it’s that a week in the woods is...
Oh boy, this girl is rested. Well, maybe that’s not entirely true. I could have used just a few more days… I mean, when this: is representative of what most of your days are like, it’s hard not to want them all of the time. p.s. find me on Instagram. I love that app. Aaaand,...
Five years ago, about this time, I hopped in a car with my best friend and we drove to Florida. To our friend Erin’s hometown, no less, to stay at her parents’ house in Largo and enjoy some much needed time at the beach. It was Spring Break of our senior year, and it was...
I know that Lazio has more to offer than Rome, but it’s all I know. And even that which I know is a bit like having stood at the edge of an ocean – the tide pulling in and out. At times it is all too much, and at others, not enough. Constantly changing, moving...
