They say several lives have been lost here.

This is me and this is my first "real" hat that I bought in Colorado last year.

The ghost of you still haunts me.

This is me in a happy moment.

I wish I had the answers.

It’s taken me almost 30 years to even begin to fathom the idea that life, this tiny existence we’re graced with, is so damn short.

Long live the reflection.

Slow down to hear, to smell, to feel.

You leave me at a loss for words, but I think that’s how it’s meant to be.

I've noticed an interesting trend on trails lately...