Theme: I know nothing.

Climbing rock has metaphorical impact.

How much life to we need?



Our entire generation craves rawness in the drought.

"a period of below-average precipitation in a given region, resulting in prolonged shortages."

We only know what the internets project of each other.






























Are thrive and thrift related?

Thirst | Quench

Cheers to mess and madness

This is a ski trip that turned into more of a hot springs and climbing trip.





















I've been hallucinating lately. Sleep. I need sleep. I am in love with life. The fall, the rise. The surreal. The transcendence of nature. Raw human open acceptance. Understanding. I feel fortunate. Gratitude.

This snow season has become a lot of things.


A lot of work, a lot of learning.

"How can we dance
When our earth is turning
How do we sleep
While our beds are burning"
_Midnight Oil

I see color
I've been here before.

Tight loose.

As always, the only way out is through.
































 
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