



Pictures of my little mountain bike and hiking playground. Where the dirt, the breeze and the sounds and…
An invisible storm swirls within me, as I cry out silently for your mercy. Brutal winds cleave the…

Warning: Honesty Post! *All my posts are honest, but this one is a clearer look behind my curtain…
Patiently we wait through the cold. Some days better than others. The snows a blanket of white. Waiting…