In many ways, you could say I’ve lived a charmed life, and I won’t challenge that—too much. From where I’ve resided (Colorado, Montana, California, Oregon and now DC), to where I’ve traveled, I’ve been blessed to have seen a fair chunk of the world. My childhood and earlier years were spent exploring tiny logging roads that intersected groves of quaking aspen trees, their branches dripping gold in the Fall. I have regularly witnessed congregations of eagles in Glacier National Park and have even ventured into the cold, grey damp that is the Pacific Northwest in the winter. For years I was surrounded by people who would wax poetic about hikes, camping trips and bike rides, and while I knew how to participate in these conversations, my heart was never into it.
Know Your Nature
Know Your Nature
Know Your Nature
In many ways, you could say I’ve lived a charmed life, and I won’t challenge that—too much. From where I’ve resided (Colorado, Montana, California, Oregon and now DC), to where I’ve traveled, I’ve been blessed to have seen a fair chunk of the world. My childhood and earlier years were spent exploring tiny logging roads that intersected groves of quaking aspen trees, their branches dripping gold in the Fall. I have regularly witnessed congregations of eagles in Glacier National Park and have even ventured into the cold, grey damp that is the Pacific Northwest in the winter. For years I was surrounded by people who would wax poetic about hikes, camping trips and bike rides, and while I knew how to participate in these conversations, my heart was never into it.