Category Archives: Lifetsyle

Is there any spectacle so grand, so outrageous, so in your face BIG, so quintessentially American, as NFL football?  I’m attending a game at what used to be called Mile High Stadium in Denver,

I am standing on four states.  At the same time.

Sometimes it’s only in silence that you can listen.  I’m lying on a warm table of flat sandstone in Arches National Park, and the wind is whispering a message to me that I don’t understand.