THE END OF SKIING
When I was seven years old, I began skiing, a lifelong learning process. It was a sport I have enjoyed my whole life—until this year. I skied along with my brother and my sister and my mother at Lookout Pass … Continue reading →
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SNOW, SNOW, SNOW
“I think we are bound to, and by, nature. We may want to deny this connection and try to believe we control the external world, but every time there’s a snowstorm or drought, we know our fate is tied to … Continue reading →