Monday, April 21, 2014
Sunday, April 20, 2014
Friday, April 18, 2014
Pizza on a mountain river following a weekend of whitewater guide training. OK.
Just before nightfall I decided to take a walk outside. The sky was low, enveloping any object in its reach. It formed a dull, purplish haze - like nothing I’d seen before. The streets were empty. Not a single soul was out. It was oddly peaceful - imagining I was the only one left.
my brain, heart and balls are all in combat