29 Dec 2013
December 29, 2013

Hollow Road

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Trees. Gravel. Sand. Salt. Snow. Murky, foggy, mysterious. Walking into the fog took some kind of trust. Trusting what? Whom? Switching out fear for curiosity. And I haven’t been disappointed, walking in my truth.   read more →

12 Dec 2013
December 12, 2013

Never Say Never


Last year I met a ski instructor with mad teaching skills and comp tickets to spare. I outfitted myself with a friend’s $100 package of old skis, boots and poles and, much to my surprise, a skier was born. I’d skied 30 years ago, without instruction, but now I know clearly how to stop and.. read more →