last weekend, Evan, Marcelline, and I hiked up Mount Si. it was a trek. it felt like the kinds of thing I used to do all the time. a place I used to find myself, even though I had never been up there before.
lately, as I’m literally moving forward—in life, in work, up mountains—it kind of feels like I’m moving backwards. sometimes because I’ll get shut down on certain projects or pursuits and other times because the feelings are so reminiscent of places I were before. it’s all a balance, right? and as I walk up the mountain, I’m wanting to get back to that place of freedom and fitness and feeling.
here’s a playlist for walking to get back:
wull hay. 