On a beautiful summer day, my college friend and I escaped the city to the stunning open sculpture experience, The Storm King Center. There are few places to experience large-scale sculpture outside of this art haven. Upon arriving, we were trapped in our rental car by a sudden summer shower. There, we feasted on our picnic of Prosecco and Trader Joe’s snacks. Other visitors left during the rain. When it stopped, we almost had the fields to ourselves.
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Commencement /
When I woke up on Sunday, I had a revelation that I wanted to write more. Specifically, that I wanted to travel write more. I’ve decided that little adventures along the way deserve their own quiet gratitude. The excitement and anticipation of doing something for the first time or the first time in a long time is its own brand of spiritual travel. I am hoping for incremental adventure in my future. Starting with this modest prose.