I paused. The frigid winds of Christmas night slapped and stung my face as I looked down at the salty concrete below. My hands were wet and cold, clinging to the icy steel rungs of a roof access ladder, half way up the side of an old tire factory, my camera eagerly anticipating the view from the top. I said to myself, “This isn’t what normal people do.”
I couldn’t help but think about all the people I know that wouldn’t think it was unusual for me to be hanging off the side of a building in the middle of the night. I am so blessed to have all of those people in my life – for the adventures we’re had, the thoughts and feelings we’ve shared and the understanding and support we’ve built. Some of you I have known for a lifetime and others for only a few months, but I want all of you to know just how grateful I am to be alive in the same time and place as you are. Now is all you have and the people you share it with truly make it what it is.
Happy Holidays, Solstice and New Year, my friends. I love you all.





































































