Windows down and pastel colours painting the twilight sky,
I drove down the Alaskan highway.
It was a moment full of reflection, zero thoughts, and peace.
I’m no poet, but this personal website documents the moments of calm, often on Saturday mornings or through travel, that allow some thinking. Those thoughts, often spurred by a good plate of food, feel profound when they come to mind but evolve into something pedestrian when the fingers hit the keys.