The falls are a lot larger and deeper than it looks in this photo. It’s a place along the trail where I walk quite often, especially when I feel puzzled about life. Age is supposed to bring the possibility of wisdom, but unless wisdom mainly consists of wondering if I ever knew anything at all, […]
Archive | March, 2014
These falls are located in the Columbia River Gorge not far from where I live. The experience is more like standing in front of a natural altar than it is watching water falling. Maybe someday I will try to walk up to that bridge you see crossing high up the side next to the first […]
And there we were, crossing another valley near Moab, breaking free of the storms in the mountains and driving into a landscape of our dreams. Vancouver was still four days ahead of us.
After a wonderful winter with plenty of rain and beautiful fog, spring in Vancouver promises to be something that will bring back my memories of childhood when everything was filled with wonder and only good memories were likely to be set aside for later addition to the fiction of our lives that we create.