Saying Farewell Is Also A Bold And

It's Me. I Chose This. I Chose All Of This — This Rock Has Been Waiting For Me My Entire Life. I’ve Been Moving Towards It My Whole Life.

It Adds Up, But I Deem It All Necessary, Even The Camera Gear. I Enjoy Photographing The Otherworldly Colors And Shapes Presented In The Convoluted Depths Of Slot Canyons And The Prehistoric Artwork Preserved In Their Alcoves.

What You're Looking At There Is My Arm, Going Into The Rock... And There It Is, Stuck. It's Been Without Circulation For Twenty-four Hours. It's Pretty Well Gone.

I Stepped Out Of My Grave And Into My Life Again.

Perhaps It’s Time, I Muse, To Close Those Chapters And Remember The Enduring Lesson Of My Entrapment: That Relationships, Not Accomplishments, Are What’s Important In Life.