In the quiet before the day begins in Santa Fe, Today truth stirs like restless horses.

We went looking for a fix and found a little more of ourselves instead.

“Adventure is just bad planning.”
—Roald Amundsen

Not all wealth is counted in coin. Some of it is the warmth of a late sun, the company of a soul, and the hush between crickets and stars.

We chased the day westward, but the light still slipped away.

I am hiking this morning.

When our footsteps fade, the moonlight remembers our journey.

“To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.”
 — Thomas Campbell

In the depths of a tidepool, I find the universe. In the ebb and flow of memory, I find my heart.

I believe that there is one story in the world, and only one, that has been writing itself over and over again—one story. The story of good and evil.”