The Journal

The pandemic numbers were rising and spring was turning into Summer. The heat in Arizona was starting to become unbearable and it was high camping season in Denver, so we felt like we needed to return our borrowed camping gear to its rightful owner. It would be a little less than a 13 hour drive […]

We had waited for days to see her. Several sunrises and sunsets sitting by the river where they say the wild horses come to cross. I wanted to know what it looks like to be that free.