I have a history of celebrating milestone birthdays solo. By choice. I don’t have a mental catalog of when, where or with whom I have spent every birthday. But I do remember these: 21 … In Indianapolis. Alone. 25 … In Singapore. Alone. 30 … In Eufaula, Alabama. Alone. And Read more…
I went to Ski Cooper, north of Leadville, Colo., for my first time today. Snowboarding. My wife, Becca, had gone to Cooper for her first time only a few days ago. She came home and raved and raved about it. She was on a mountain high that lasted into the Read more…
I write a few pages in a journal every morning. They’re what Julia Cameron, author of The Artist’s Way, calls morning pages and recommends as a creative tool to clear our minds as the start to each day. And I wonder if anyone else ever will read those hand-written pages Read more…