Some old Pics...

This is me, like 25 year ago now I guess. It's funny but I feel in so many ways like i have grown much, still trying to figure out which end is up in this crazy world. Still captivated by things which seem beautiful to me but seem too good to be true. Still trying to make sense of life, trying to live and laugh in the midst of everyone else around me trying to do the same. Life is funny like that.


This next pic is of myself and my late Grandpa Marshall. I still miss him, more than I ever thought I would.

This one is of myself and my mom, she's the most amazing woman I have ever met, I do believe I have tormented her for the last eight years being away. She still lives where I grew up in Sacramento, California while my adventures have led me everywhere else but home. I do believe home will always simply be where she is.

And here I am now, this has become my new home... the mountains of western North Carolina near Asheville. It's beautiful, it's home, there's a part of me that doesn't ever want to leave and a part that feels like the parting is inevitable.