Each day can feel completely different. The small things like getting up on the wrong side if the bed, waking up late, missing a meal, making a mistake, …
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Overwhelmed with joy. Amazing friendships.
When a saw a little package arrive in the mail for me today from my friend, Steph Harding, I was beyond excited. I was joyful. When I opened up the package I …
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Street Portrait Session with Chris Kerksieck
It's so refreshing to catch up with friends that you know have wicked amounts of talent just brewing up inside of them. It can be really hard to stay in touch, …
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History in the making.
There is an old plastic coffee mug that my family uses for camping. This one not only is old, it even tells an old story on it. A little reminder of a …
The book of secrets. Possibly a few shortcuts.
Life is full of secrets and shortcuts. The worst part about them is that they are usually the hardest to actually do. The secrets are not discovered until after …
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Fathers and those that father us.
This is a wall at my parent's house that has all of our high school photos, including my mother and father. That's me in the bottom left, I'm the 2nd youngest …
Seeking structure.
As life progresses you realize that you need a solid foundation to grow upon. If you don't have one, you just ignore the fact that all will come tumbling down …
Rough on the surface.
Tonight I'll be submitting my book for sale on Amazon and iTunes. It will also be available for "pay what you want" via signing up for my newsletter that will …
My friend Davy. Destined for awesome.
I remember when I first became good friends with Davy. We found each other through our passion for writing music. He loves being with others. He is the guy that …
Dive right in.
Every time I'm uncertain I'll either enjoy or possibly regret when I dive into something new or strange to me, I forget how often I end up just being thankful I …