I must say – life is better thought through as a story. I learned storytelling from the Navajo elders. But thinking back to 7th grade, I was telling stories. I absolutely love telling a good story. People here at camp always ask “do you have a book or blog?” I always say – it is better in person.
I have been blessed with an extraordinary life – especially when I embellish. A story is just that…reading your audience and steering the emotion. I love humorous stories so I think that is why I enjoyed Native Americans. They know humor!
“Something big is about to happen to you”
“This message has no content.”- the irony!
These past days have been unseasonably cold. We built a fire the other night – Jake said dad I can see the fire reflected in your glasses give me your camera – and this is the result.
Jake headed back to school from 8am till 3pm. I miss the banter and company of my son. But that is another story.
Old Iron Adventure 
You’ve taught Jake to see like an artist! And I think you are teaching him more than “school”.
Thank you so much! I appreciate that because sometimes I wonder