Home sweet pine

Here i am... Forcing myself to do something i love... To share my life in words.

1 week spokane...
1 week rapid....
14 hours between them...
2 glorious days in the hills.

A friend said something about the hills here being healing.
The trees, and the winds whisping through thier tops.
The granite making it's marks in the landscape.
The memories, fast changing weather and unrelenting smells of the many fragrances the ground has to offer.

I've missed it here.

Straight up... (Wanna be gangster slang for "really, i have")

And now i must say goodbye but for how long?

Tomorrow at 8: rental car
9: make sure my starbucks cup is filled by my favourite starbucks in the world.
Just after 9: drive 5 hours to vedauwoo and meet with beam for offwidths, unknown adventures and good talks.
Sometime later than 5 hours from 9 adding the time of climbing and etc....: another 9 hour drive through the night to boise to see my best buddy sam (and hopefully finds chaco sandals)
Sunday: drive with samson back to spokane
Monday: fly back to munich with hopfully a better plan or as least ideas of how to continue with life there in a creative, wise and loving manner.
Tuesday-wednesday: samson!

Will these all go as i wrote them above.... Better not! Haha!
Except the coffee and samson... Haha

I think what i'm getting at is this....
That conversation in custer with wilhelm ended on this note: make it happen.

Make it happen. Whatever it is, big, small.... Make it happen. Take the steps... Swallow the pride.... Do the work... Etc.... Make it happen... Because what the world needs is us to be alive before we can live out who we are.

Much love!
Stateside