The Camera Always Comes
I think one of the reasons I love photography is that it can act as a supplement for my memory. I am exceedingly forgetful, which is a painful thing for someone with so vivid an imagination. I wish I could keep experiences locked colorfully in my brain. Instead, I must rely on the staying power ...
A Walk in the Park With the Red Rocks
I hate to say it, but I easily forget some of the wonders in my own backyard. Or, perhaps I am wont to steer clear of “tourist” spots. In fact, it was halfway through the mile-and-a-half hike at Red Rocks this morning that I heard it – the shrill scream of a small child, the ...
Our Flat Land
The 16-hour drive from San Antonio to Denver is remarkable in its sameness. The route is defined by a vast sprawl of mostly nothing, stretching across three states and 1,000 miles. Despite the dramatic change from a Texas hill country landscape of low hills and equally short shrub-like trees to the sharp-peaked landscape of the Rocky ...
The Early Season
The snow is no good, they say. The lift lines are too long because few lifts are even open. The trails are too crowded, they say, because the masses aren’t yet spread across the mountains. What, then, is the value of bluebird days, no highway traffic and friends so aching for the winter sports season ...
VIDEO: Flow With IMBA
Take two minutes to ride through some of IMBA’s most impressive trail projects across the country. I have officially transitioned into a new role at IMBA: Communications Specialist. That means I will get to do little projects like this as part of my job description. Life is good. Enjoy the ride!
