Texting? Talking? Eating? Reading? Shaving?
I’ve always been fascinated with what people do at stop lights. I’ve written about this in the past.  here. here. here.  We have around 40 seconds in which we have no task but to wait and be ready for the light to turn green.   Fourty seconds isn’t a lot of time, but in a world of instant-everything I set out to see what people are actually doing at stop lights.
My rules:

I only recorded people I was able to see clearly
I only recorded people at stop lights (not stop …

What are you searching for?  Where are you looking?  Who is helping you? Where do you share what you find?
Letters to the Universe, I’d like to introduce you to The World.  Letters, the world is amazing, full of beauty, knowledge and spirit, but also frequently misunderstood.  World, Letters to the Universe is a baby, fresh, honest, bright, curious, and with a new and positive perspective; and yet also perceptive, and wise beyond many lifetimes of experience.  I’m sure you’ll get on just beautifully, and create many amazing things together.
In a …

BAM!  I woke up to an explosion near my feet, and the delicate sound of flying ice.  I was too cold to figure out what had burst.  It was long past saving now; I’d look in the morning.
My Redbull can!  It had lived through -25F in Crested Butte a month before, so whatever I was experiencing now was colder than that.  I scraped the ice off the inside of my windshield and peered out at the day.  The sun was shining and the wind had stopped.  Ahhh.
Everything had frozen: my …

I wonder if this unfettered rambling will give you a clue to who I am, or would you rather know something of my physical form? I happen to think that just confuses the world, and gets in the way of discovering who we really are… and yet, I love being confused, it is such a wonderful pastime.
I wear a fleece when it’s warm, but only if I’m chilled, usually blue, but other colors seem fitting on occasion. A shower curtain works under the right circumstances, but remember to bring enough …