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Saturday

Saturday

I stood at the edge of the Pacific off the coast of Wailea one night. I was thinking about how small I felt in comparison to those dark waves stretched unendingly out in front of me. It was so beautiful that evening. On the one hand, it was a bit unsettling; the ocean...
A Matter of Flying

A Matter of Flying

I’ve made a decision lately that’s been a long time coming, I suppose. I’ve decided to consciously make a focus shift…to begin clearing some clutter, make some space. Start collecting fewer things, and focus instead on collecting experiences. When we lived...