This is the End of Nothing.

"Next time you're talking dirty to a guy, instead of saying 'mmm,' say 'unf.' It puts more emphasis on it.

Shoulder seasons that make the world feel all new.

I remember wanting to feel that I arrived home, but maybe wanderlust is something that never leaves you.

What a difference a mountain range makes.

Marriage is what brings us together today.

The resignation and conclusion that I may always be transient and a little homesick for I'm not sure where.

Wrinkles and sunburn disguise.

Hemispheres with which we're unfamiliar. Life in the city rewards us with failure.

How long should one stay at an awe-inspiring view to not belittle the beauty?

It was this morning when I realized I've reached the age when there's just not enough time...

What mythologies would early man create if clouds were always present to disguise jet noise?

After days and days and days of Sun, the overcast quiets people's tongues & excitement.

The three sisters ran away to the forest, and swore on their lives, they'd never go home.

"Classic example of Class playground." The folks are out in force. Natural Rush Hour.

Hidden pathways just beyond the Backdoor.

Re-imagining Mr. Phinney's footsteps before this wasn't the largest trunk standing.

The Street Burger, Abandoned.

I had a friend who always considered the day that he got a bookcase, he'd be "home."

Dark Night // Light Roast

I needed a place that felt like home. I discovered another abandoned military base. Connection found and made.

I don't want an obsession...

Sunset pending: Be buried in silence.

Unwinding on a street corner; relieved and excited about the ever-nearing employed future.

I'm preparing for a coffee-shop interview the best way I know how. Letting the bean ease the anxiety.

Opening the door for post-storm morning light to hit various herbal seedlings.