Bumping around the land of my childhood with two of my best friends over the last week and a half was amazing!  We spent the 4th of July in Ashland, which is always a good time.  I went to my 10 year high school reunion, which actually deserves its own post for all the awesomeness it was!  We then headed into the Russian Wilderness in N Cali, and spent 4 days alone together next to a mountain lake soaking up the peaceful beauty of the natural world.  We watched eagles, …

Me… The world… Why?… me, the world, why?  The edge of the precipice drops into the fog, as a pull myself higher and higher up the rock face.  I climb out of fog, and into fog, and through fog.  The world right in front of me is clear, detailed, beautiful, and yet my gaze wanders up and down, side to side, looking for some point of bearing.  Gravity tells me I’ve been climbing up for a very long time.  I’m higher than I’ve ever climbed before, and yet the detailed …

 
Well 1st probably traffic…
But after that, it’s gotta be the fact that they are so freckin beautiful I can’t stand to look at the ground in front of me for more than a moment causing everything to become a tripping hazard.