14 August 2007
Ode to Man's Best Friend,...
08 August 2007
All the petals on all these flowers,...
Yeah, so, I live in Colorado. I think he is my mistress, or mister. How I love him so. Never did I imagine that there would be another place for me but Dallas, Texas.
Afterall, to my recollection the places that I recall calling home is a long and distinguished list. Maybe as many places as petals on all these flowers. Lapel, IN; Pendelton, IN; Houston, TX; Anderson, IN; Katy, TX; Arlington, TX; Indianapolis, IN; Pinehurst, NC; High Point, NC; Fort Worth, TX; Austin, TX; Pasadena, TX; Grand Prairie, TX; Dallas, TX; Lewisville, TX; Denver, CO; Milwaukee, WI; Wauwatosa, WI; Commerce City, CO; Philadelphia, PA! That’s all I can, or care to remember. Add to that the fact that some of those cities I had no less than 5 or 6 addresses. And my mom thinks it is absurd when I suggest that I went to about 17 schools before graduating high school. HA.
Anyways, back the fact that Colorado is the most amazing place. Every time you turn the corner there is some other reminder of God’s amazing power and more importantly his gratitude to you for being a part of the human experience. Look at this amazing and hypnotic view from my drive to the city. This is hundreds of acres of sunflowers. All of these amazing flowers turning towards the rising sun. Mother nature managing her flock with the masterful stroke.
Look how far we've come,..
Look how far we have come. 32,..what the hell did I do to deserve this? I was supposed to be dead at 25. I would not trade my life’s experiences for anything else though. There have been so many wonderful people and places. If the past has anything to do with the present it would be customary for me to have something very prophetic to say about turning another year old, but yeah, I’m not feeling it. To be prophetic and to dig deep within ones self and solve some earthly human ailment with the help of God would suggest that there was something so wrong as to merit the summoning of God for healing. And that is not going on here. On this day my mind is clear and my heart is light.
The love of a child,..
Wine and Casks, aging together...
To my friend,...
There was a fallen tree, much like the one in the photo here, that lay perfectly on a huge boulder in the middle of the falls. For days I would hike to that rock with a book, a journal and my dog. Sitting and meditating on that rock for hours with the cold mist of the falls cleansing my mind and tuning my soul, gave me the clarity of mind to make the only decision in my life that I knew with out a doubt was from my soul. It is on that boulder that I decided to be a chef. This is that waterfall some years later. Enjoy! Nanna is still the most amazing friend on earth. She and I have been together now for over 7 years. She has been with me through all of those moves to no less than 9 or 10 different addresses. There is nothing on this earth that could say thank you enough to her for all of her love and patients. Just the thought of her passing on brings me to tears. She still is full of life and should live another 5 or 6 years. I’ll take 6,…