365 Days of Dirty Good Living
This week marks twelve months of dirty good living. Twelve months attempting to live deliberately and with intention.
This week marks twelve months of dirty good living. Twelve months attempting to live deliberately and with intention.
I’m trying to lead a simple life. There is, however, a force in me that continually grasps at doing more, and being more.
It was July, 2017. After our first chunk of time living in the van, following a long day on the trails, we had a short reprieve house sitting for a friend in Bend, OR.
Resilience isn’t being strong, but how you face your weakness.
What do I want to live for? What’s keeping me from living fully toward that end?
Susan and I have been thinking about the topic of meaning, and the causes of our cultural discontent quite a bit the last few weeks.
I’ve long had the desire to keep things simple. It’s not an easy task in today’s society.
I’m not a “foodie”, but I immensely enjoy films about craft. I seek out films, such as this, that delve into the processes of people who excel at their trade.
When you are open to the exploration of your thoughts, allowing them to formulate without getting hung up on directing them, good things happen.