Mustache

Hello.

Here is a post. An un-update for you.


I've been on the road for 15 days now. Well, not technically on the road, I've been living in a cabin, in Manitou Spings, Colorado for the past 10 days and before that...a shady hotel room in Kansas City. A conference, an awakening, a flight, a wedding, a bus ride, a day sleeping and a snowstorm later, here I am.

Sitting in the corner chair at the local starbucks, I watched the sun rise on Pikes Peak this morning. The mountain melting majesty. The sun just peaking over,  flushing the entire landscape with warm glory.

I like Colorado. I like it alot.

I feel like every kind of people live here, under this mountain. We are all reminded how small we are, how much we need something bigger than ourselves to live on. Here, under this mountain, this is what I'm thinking about.

Success and Failure and Mountains.

I feel as though I've undergone very open heart surgery. Or maybe even a transplant, of sorts. Like I've been put on the pump and everything.

I went to the OneThing conference exhausted. The Holidays and photography had plain worn me out. I'd been working, working, working for my own personal success.

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Hi.
That was a while ago.
and I never posted it.

But, low and behold, I'm not in Colorado now.

Texas.
Thats where I am at.
And guess what?

I still don't really feel like posting. sooooo...
guess what?

I'm not going to.

I miss this girl: