Dirt Road Diary #40 – Grinning Falcon Rides Again
Going somewhere isn’t the reason I’m out there, though; I’m supposed to be embracing the journey.
Dirt Road Diary #40 – Grinning Falcon Rides Again Read More »
Going somewhere isn’t the reason I’m out there, though; I’m supposed to be embracing the journey.
Dirt Road Diary #40 – Grinning Falcon Rides Again Read More »
I was sailing along in an amazing vortex, harvesting energy instead of expending it. It felt like the electrons inside me were celebrating, dancing to the sweet song of the Meadowlark as I increased my speed towards Emerald City.
Dirt Road Diary #39 Read More »
“A picture is worth a thousand words, but a comic is worth a million.” ~ Stan Lee Explore + Play + Create
The Df has been my favorite camera for almost a decade. It has a complete set of manual dials and knobs and can handle every Nikkor lens made prior to its birth in 2013.
Monochrome in the Land of Lost Souls Read More »
The big three ingredients (pork, peppers, and beans) were all from the Centennial State, so we decided to name the dish “Chile Verde de Colorado con Cerdo y Frijoles.”
“Chile Verde de Colorado con Cerdo y Frijoles” Read More »
Fifty-degree temperature swings aren’t unusual here on the High Plains, but it still sends a shock wave through the system when it happens… Brrr.
Space isn’t emptiness to be filled; it’s a canvas of possibility. It serves as the quiet framework that holds our chaotic lives together.
Dirt Road Diary #32 – The Land of Ma Read More »
July and the Tour de France are two-thirds of the way over. I celebrated by going for a bike ride.
Dirt Road Diary #28 Read More »
The idiom “stuck in a rut” came to mind as I dodged and weaved, looking for solid ground to ride.
Dirt Road Diary #27 – Stuck in a Rut Read More »
The war of words on social media and in the news is doing nothing for me. It causes stress and keeps me from completely enjoying the beauty that surrounds me.
Dirt Road Diary #26 Read More »
There are several dirt road vehicles in the 3mph stable. The Jeep comes in second place for the most miles, at just slightly over 100,000. She’s a teenager this year; the same age as our granddaughter, 13. There are some hail divots and other assorted brokenness, but she runs nicely and still looks pretty good
Dirt Road Diary # 25 Read More »