So stupid that it's my car.
Sunday, September 29, 2013
Um lugar de segurança--o meu carro
After a long day, I pull into the driveway, I turn off my car and I sit. I recoup. I'm ready for the day to be over, but I'm not ready to go inside. The car is so quiet. It reminds me of being in the woods. Which is silly, because it's a car, but it has an incredibly calming effect on my soul. My safe space.
Thursday, September 26, 2013
paciência
waiting.
for a moment (to be)
for rain
snow
warm bed
white noise
rustle of trees
wind so big
talk talk talk
of mountaintops
and of waiting (to be)
for a moment (to be)
for rain
snow
warm bed
white noise
rustle of trees
wind so big
talk talk talk
of mountaintops
and of waiting (to be)
Sunday, September 15, 2013
Viveres só uma vez!
(Is that the portugues version of yolo?)
Magical Dani.
Abelhas!
My father is a beekeeper. Well, he became one this year. We harvested our honey a couple weeks ago.
After being attack by the bees (seriously, it was the Thomas/My Girl experience I had nightmare about as a child, but I did only get stung once) we got down to business:
Feliz aniversario querida
This year I turned 27. So I went to Havasupai to celebrate. Almost.
It got flooded. A lot. We unfortunately didn't find out till we were there at the trailhead.
(The sadness in this picture is overwhelming.)
So we went to Sedona instead. Not an equal trade by a long shot, but still fun.
(My little tent under the little lean-to)
(Looking pretty good for a 27yo.)
The first three mile you criss-cross the river until the trail ends and you hike in the river for the next 3 miles. Worth it.
Arizona is the prettiest.
Then of course we thought it'd be a good idea to go to the Grand Canyon. We camped in Kaibob National Forest, right outside the park.
Arizona sunrises. I've never been to the Grand Canyon. I had no idea I'd experience the awe that I did. It was incredible.
Next time, Havasupai, next time.
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