Musings on life's mundane moments, the spirit of nature and people, and stories of my beloved Michigan.
Welcome to the New Year
After hours of editing my journals, pictures, and old boxes of collected cards and notes - I hit a level of enough and pulled myself away to...
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All through my 30s onward, I’ve walked woods from the Appalachian and Smoky Mountains, along with the mountains, hills and valleys of Michig...
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Standing naked in the shower after a hot day of biking on this tour, I tried to use one of the poles as a barrier to the mass of women mulli...
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If you were to ask who I am, I’d say that I’m an essayist focusing on life in Michigan, shared in this blog, but also a recorder of fa...