River Out of Eden

I’ve spent the last few days holed up in glorious Boulder, Colorado, a place that wasn’t on my radar before but certainly will be from here on out. Such a gorgeous city, a mix of Europe, Austin and San Francisco (the few good parts, not the many awful parts). The Denver Airport, which is 45…

That Rocky Mountain High

The stream of my life is one I’ve stopped trying to control, mostly. It’s a side benefit of sobriety. The real culprit, though, is humility. The realization that whatever modicum of control I think I have in my life is, at the very best, only given to me because whatever randomness is driving me forward…