What really is there to complain about in life? There isn’t much wrong in my life … So, I complain about how slow people are. People drive slow. People walk slow. But they seem to only be slow when they are in front of me.  Isn’t that strange? Some people think slow, or just talk… Continue reading Slowly


This past week I visited Yosemite for my third time, although it feels like more than that. It’s a backpackers dream world. The endless granite walls. The rivers. The waterfalls. The magnitude and magnificence. And of course, the crowds. No, not even crowds. Swarms. Herds. Of people. It’s not that I don’t like people, I… Continue reading Depth