Places I’m still
thinking about.
Photographs, stories, and what comes home with me after the suitcase is unpacked.
I love to travel. Recently, I went to Iceland with my sister and niece. It was breathtaking and stark—geysers, fjords, volcanic landscapes, enormous stretches of ice, and more sheep than people.
A little perspective.
I was struck by the people we met and their way of looking at life. I suspect living on an island that can rearrange itself without consulting you gives a person some perspective.
I came home with photographs, stories, and things I’m still thinking about. I’ll share those here, along with other places I’ve been and wherever I go next.
The Trail I Have Never Found Again
A Hocking Hills walk, a mysterious staircase, and the wrong parking lot. A story about a place I still love—and a route I have yet to retrace.
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