1/29/23 - Mountain Thoughts

“Mountains don’t care. They have better things to do.” - Me.

This was my profound thought of the day as I struggled up Baylor peak. I forgot how steep this trail is. As I paused to catch my breath that the west wind kept stealing, I looked out over the gorgeous rock stretched before me.

“Just Beautiful.” I gasped.

Then I turned back to the task at hand, and began slowly creeping up the mountain - barely faster than a banana slug.

Eventually, I summited. I rejoiced - then realized I needed to keep going as I had only reached the false summit.

True mountain peaks often try to break your spirit by hiding behind a false summit. I know better now, but as a younger man, these false summits left me disillusioned, and mistrustful of mountain peaks… But, as I've said, “Mountains don't care.”

The path to the true summit is often the most unkempt wild path, with boulders, rocks, and and in this case, cactus, to impede your progress.

But, Im a man who likes to suffer. Why else would I climb mountains? So I cheerfully scrambled my way up, held the cactus at bay with my walking stick, leaned into the heavy west wind and summited.

I sat in the lee of the summit cairn. I wrote a mountain haiku in the summit register, and cracked a summit beer. I looked again at the range to the south…

It seemed too close. A range this beautiful shouldn't be this easy to access… but it is.

Lucky me.

Im loving mountain energy right now.

Jan 20th, 2023 - On The Cusp

I drove just short of 400 miles to get to these dunes by sunset. It was worth the effort. Not that driving 400 miles is suffering, quite the opposite, but it does have an effect on one's psyche. I was a little loopy when I arrived.

I grabbed a beer and my new camera, and headed up into the sand.

I immediately saw the leading lines to great compositions. I love being on the cusp of shadow and light. Sand dunes in low angled glowing golden light are perfect.

Over the hour of golden light explosions, I found my compositions and regained my composure.

Ahhhhhh.

11/27/22 - Contentment. Lake Thunderbird, OK

Scenes of the day.

Did you ever have a day where you are extremely content with life, and your lot in it? That was today.

I was content to make breakfast. Eat it. Read. Go for a six mile run along the unexpected beach. I took a hot shower, getting clean. I ate snacks and watched the sunset over the lake.

I made homemade pizza for dinner, and now happily lying in my hammock drinking coffee and listening to Kurt Vonnegut's "Bluebeard.”