Milestone birthdays mean different things to different people. When I began thinking about how I saw myself spending my 50th, I envisioned doing something big, something bold, something totally bad-ass. I dreamed of doing something that others would hear about and marvel, whoa… a 50-year-old is doing THAT?!?
The one where I make you jealous with pictures from my awesome vacation.
Finding shade during the hot, hot days of Vegas summer. Also, nature porn. PHOTOGRAPHY of nature, you pervs.
What do do when you find yourself in Vegas on Canada Day. Or not.
The longer you look at an object, the more abstract it becomes, and, ironically, the more real.
An ode to a tree.
Learning to appreciate what you’ve got. Living in the here and now.
Nature porn. Also some lovely quotes.
Random act of kindness along the Mast Trail in Rouge Park.
In a world where change is the only constant, I take comfort in one annual tradition.
A little Christmas spirit in Sin City.