The act of climbing a mountain is often compared to the journey of life. Sure, it’s an overused metaphor, but yesterday as I made the one mile hike to the top of Stone Mountain, I truly understood why this comparison is so often used. When I began my walk, my main goal was making it… Continue reading gotta keep going.
Some things are better left unsaid, but I’ve always been the type to say what’s on my mind. Ever since the day my grandma scolded me, “Speak up or be spoken for.” Yet somehow, I let you speak for me for too long; I let you set the pace; I let you determine the tempo.… Continue reading the truth is _________.
These shots were taken at Vickery Creek Falls in Roswell, GA. Today as I hiked along the creek and up to the dam and waterfall, I meditated on the importance of being present and enjoying my youth. No matter how old you are, in the present you are always as young as you’ll ever be.… Continue reading While We’re Young