For years I’ve driven my kids, but at some point they become the driver. The transition is a little jarring. You remind yourself constantly that you’ve prepped them the best you can. But at some point you have to let them take the wheel and become the passenger. Then with a little more time they …
Category Archives: driving
First Love
What a memory, middle of senior year watching a car roll into place for sale as I drove to school. Paint, chrome, and glass reflecting all the light it could after a wash. Sunfire gold metallic, with green vinyl interior. Seriously this rolling street art made by a company I had a fever for at …
18 Foot Measuring stick
The biggest thing that bothers me about not owning a house by my age is not having a wall with all our kids height’s on the wall. I don’t blame the economy or society, I blame me. Its funny how much this bothers me. Its like having peanut butter stuck to the roof of your …
Move
I believe everyone has a way they move, like a dance. A rhythm built in you find in a mundane task or something fantastic. Art, music, and creation of any kind. It grabs you where you are and can happily simplify your internal compass. We all have wants, needs, and somehow this slides in tight …
