Life

Summer Ends.

And like that, it was fall. I feel like my writing has unintentionally turned to be marked by changes in the seasons, like the sudden rise or drop in temperature or shift in the wind or hours of sunlight makes me suddenly snap to, stop and assess what's going on…

Life

‘I Dare You to Close Your Eyes, and See All the Colors in Disguise.’

I spent the past week down in San Francisco, courtesy of our quarterly work onsite (offsite? summit?), and it was, as anticipated, one of those GO-GO-GO nonstop affairs that, now that I am safe back home in the mountains, has me about to introvert crash Hard. Core. In the evolution…