In the land of

I did a 10-mile run with a friend who lives over by the capitol and we started the route from her home…

The Mormon House

Early last night I was in the car with the girls when we drove by this, and Marlo starting screaming, “It’s de CAHP-EEE-TOLE! It’s de CAHP-EEE-TOLE!” I confirmed that it was indeed the capitol and proud that she could distinguish it from the temple. An…

Brook

A snapshot along a hike, the source of inspiration for my middle name.

I live here

I ran this photo through the desktop version of Snapseed (an application I normally only use on my phone) to try and get a vintage postcard look. I wanted the feel of something you’d come across in a box of your mother’s old belongings: old notes and letters and postcards from that time she visited [...]

Cecret Lake

On the Fourth of July I accompanied Chris and Carol on a hike up to Cecret Lake, a small watershed up the hill from Alta Ski Resort. Glorious. Just, indescribably magnificent.

This would make a great episode of Dora

Was it Monday night? Tuesday? I don’t remember, this week has been nothing but a blur with things toppling sideways and the surreal becoming even more surrealer, or maybe it’s surrealier. How about sureally? I LACK THE PROPER ADJECTIVE. That is now going to be my answer when someone asks how’s it going: I LACK [...]

Country road

Saturday afternoon we drove up to Guardsman Pass to take photos of the fall colors, and we hit it on the perfect weekend. All the Quaking Aspens were on fire in bright yellow. This week I’ll be featuring some of my favorite pictures from that drive, and I chose this one first because the wide [...]

Breaking news

But, where is the 13-inch black and white television tuned to “Who Wants to Be A Millionaire” ? Where is the Avon hand cream that smells like oatmeal? Where is the dog-eared copy of Chicken Soup for the Soul? I’m trying to figure out the thought process that went into making this news graphic, and [...]

The beginning of a thrilling suburban weekend

My mother volunteered to take Leta Friday night and keep her through the following afternoon so that Jon and I could have an evening out and go snowboarding. This happens somewhat frequently, and it is at the top of the list of reasons that we love living here. I get asked that a lot, how [...]

The polar ice caps aren’t melting, they’re just relocating here

Jon and I headed up to a ski resort on Saturday to do some boarding, and since it was my first trip this season my stomach was a tangled stew of anxious flip-flops, a welcome feeling because sometimes I think the Prozac works too well, makes me sort of immune to all emotions, not just [...]