In Wonder, We Continue

The smell of burnt bacon, smoke filling the apartment, an egg in the pan, coffee dripping into the pot. A standard Saturday morning in my old apartment. Stuff that I can’t enjoy as much now that I don’t live alone. I can’t say I mind the smoky haze from burning something on the stove (as…

Broken Promises and The Way Home

Dramatic title, right? I like making it sound more intense than it really is. Makes it feel bigger. In this case, I failed at my attempt to stay off caffeine for a month. Just had a coffee and I’m very sure it was a mistake. Now I’m shaking and buzzing and it’s not fun. Sometimes…

Formations are Fragile and Dangerous

I love this photo more than most I took out at the paint mines in Colorado. Getting the couple in the background in frame was integral to the composition, because it makes the sign take on a new meaning. In the literal, it’s talking about the mushroom-shaped rock formations in the valley below, which are…