Category: Memories

  • The Power of Peace: Pedernales Style

    In this place, the only sound I hear is the beating of my heart.  Lub-dub. Lub-dub. I am weightless, floating, submerged.  Water fills my ears and softens my sides.  I move with the gentle motion of the river, with the motion of the universe.  My eyes are closed.  The sun is gently warming my nose,…

  • Bear Tooth, Bear Claw, Buffalo Burger: A Love Story

    Bear Tooth, Bear Claw, Buffalo Burger:  A Love Story

    This week, I was asking my family to tell me about the happiest times of their lives.  My train of thought on the afternoon commute from work one day took me down this path, and I found it very interesting to ponder that it was actually quite difficult to determine exactly what that time or…