a day in the life

We enter the infamous Biltmore House, and start up the grand staircase. This is the first time that I've actually...

It's only taken me thirty years, but country music is growing on me like a weed in summertime. When I...

Driving along the winding road, following the signs to The Inn. I'm not one to usually stay in a place...

My youngest brother made it down to Arizona last month with his new wife and their fourth expectant child, as...

"This is hallowed, sacred land." From the moment I passed through the large stone gate and onto the Biltmore Estate,...

It has been a few weeks since I fell and fractured my elbow, and the healing process has been slow...

When I write, it's almost always about an event in the past, usually three to six months later. It's rare...

Earlier in the week I survived an HR nightmare that could have resulted in me losing my job. The stress...

I return to my beloved Rocky Mountain State, Colorado. Another trip that should have included SeaBee but didn't. Regardless, I...

The man looks up into the sky, the mighty cross looming over all those beneath. He has never had the...

After popping my cherry in 2016, I was fully prepared for all things Bluegrass this time around at Flagstaff's 2018...

I wanted to believe the hype. I settle into my front row seat at the Orpheum Theater in downtown Phoenix....