Run Towawrds the Roar

Run Towawrds the Roar

The hum of the little plane rattled through my bones. Every vibration felt magnified, every bump in the sky another reminder of how fragile we humans really are when the ground disappears beneath our feet. My husband sat at the controls, calm and steady, as he always...
Worthy Enough?

Worthy Enough?

There’s a sense of sovereignty that comes from atop a mountain, a perception of privacy and isolation, even of dominion. In that vast space you can sail unaccompanied for hours, afloat on tree and brush and rock. It’s a tranquility born of sheer immensity; it calms...
My Nemesis, My Muse

My Nemesis, My Muse

“The taxi drivers in town.” This was my sporadic reply to a question posed to me asking about the most dangerous and challenging situation I have ever found myself in. The interviewer chuckled, and repeated, “No, but seriously…?” Seriously. How do you explain such a...