Morning storms are the worst storms because you do not yet have your bearings on the day.

The world isn't a thing to be observed, it is a place in which to live. To love and to thrive, making food sweeter, campfires brighter and laughter richer.

“The fire burns, the fire purges, the fire reveals.”

“Sometimes the dragons are yours. Sometimes they’re borrowed.”

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

The sea is cold, but it contains the hottest blood of all.

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

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.