Life
Camping at the Forlorn Lakes For The Win!
I am very fortunate in that I get to go camping with some old friends every summer. We just got back from a lovely set of days at a place called Forlorn Lakes, in the Gifford Pinchot National Forest (near the Indian Heaven Wilderness). We go to a different place each year and like the concerts we also enjoy, the memories layer upon each other in a way that creates a delicious dessert of memories to savor.
Upon returning I reflected on what it is about such trips that enjoy the most. In no particular order:
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Every year is different because we go to a new spot. I know many people understandably enjoy revisiting the same place each year, but I love that every year has a distinct flavor largely because we are enjoying a new patch of ground together. Related to this is talking about where we should go next and all the joy that anticipation brings, especially once we decide.
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Food tastes better outside. It just does. When you are perhaps a bit cold, or a bit warm and dusty, or even just tuckered out from a long hike, food lands in my palette with a little more appreciation, and a little less having been taken for granted. It helps if one of your crew likes to cook and is good at it. Needless to say, the Forlorn Lakes Cafe was just as good as the Scott Lake Cafe we dined at last summer.
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Technology makes car camping pretty ‘easy’ these days. Up until last year, we backpacked. That meant we had to be hip to how much we were lugging into the woods. Food was less abundant, but we also never brought along little Bose speakers for our late night card shenanigans. Now that we are camping, the speaker (and all the extra snacks) gets thrown in the bag. As does the lux stove and grill (see point #2 above). The end result is that I can park it lakeside and read ebooks on my iPad while listening to Jerry croon if I want to.
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We play play cards every night and we really enjoy it. We keep score and theoretically the winner gets to pick next summer’s location. The game we play is definitely not the one you likely play. We usually play a round before dinner, then several after dinner until we are ready to hit the sack. Did I mention we have a lot of fun playing cards every night?
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All day to read and stare across the water. I brought my iPad, which had my ebooks on it, and 4 other books, as well. Having reading options is important when I have all day and a killer view. Even if we were backpacking a few books would make it in the bag. Being able to take a beautiful hike in between reads is also a major win.
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Being able to cool off in the lake if the weather permits. My buddies I think place this in higher regard than I do, however, I do usually get in a little bit. Our weather was only ‘get in the lake’ warm for our first two days this year, but knowing the opportunity is there is a great part of camping in a good spot.
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Getting to do a deep hang with friends. There’s hanging out, then there’s hanging out. Multi-day camping trips are what I call a deep hang. There are only so many people we can do deep hangs with outside of our immediate family. I’m grateful I have friends that I can do this with and that we have the privilege to be able to do it. You can cover a lot of ground, and talk through a lot of stuff, when you are with close friends in the woods.
Broken Down, On the Side of the Road (Yeah!)
My DayOne journal reminded me that on this day 11 years ago I had a bit of an unusual day. Phish was starting their summer tour in Bend and I was driving with my crew across the state on a warm summer day for the shows. Unfortunately, I could feel my clutch acting funny as the trip started and as luck would have it, the clutch failed about 2/3 of the way there in a spot with no cell signal. We were stuck on the side of the road. Did I mention my 19 month kid was with us?
We ended up getting rescued (because Oregonians are good people) and I had my car towed quiet a way to east Bend. We were able to get my kiddo dropped off with her baby sitter and we made it to the show on time. In addition, one of my friends worked some Jimmy White Club magic in the back of the tow truck to get his AAA membership reinstated so I wouldn’t also be stuck with a $300 (or thereabouts) tow ride. Thanks JC! Needless to say, I was especially appreciative of being at that show. Indeed, it has become part of our Phish lore. It is worth noting that Phish debuted two songs that first night that have since become staples of their repertoire, Blaze On and No Men in No Man’s Land (seeing debuts is always cool).
Good times!
Stands to Reason
I am not a fan of John Waters or his work, but I do like this quote. Saw this at the Strand in NYC last December.
All There Is
Time, and the passage of time, has been on my mind today. This quote by Joan Didion resonates. One could break it down further to say that every moment is all there is. Infinity before and infinity after. If the moments arising are mostly good, how lucky are we?
5 Public Intellectuals I Keep Tabs On
I’ve written before here about my respect for the late intellectual Christopher Hitchens. Boy, could we use his wit nowadays! There are other living writers, thinkers, and pontificaters that I continue to enjoy learning from. Here are 5 of them.
1. David Brooks
Brooks was a long time columnist for the New York Times, one of their ‘conservative’ writers. He is also the author of several 5-star books, including The Social Animal, The Second Mountain, and How to Know a Person. Brooks has moved to the center over the past 10 years or so. While I don’t agree with all his takes, I admire his thoughtfulness and his willingness to acknowledge changes to his thinking on important issues.
2. Sam Harris
Sam Harris pisses everybody off. Liberals don’t like him because he condemns the ideology hiding behind organized monotheistic religions, and conservatives don’t like him because he is one of the most effective verbal butchers of MAGA stupidity. He’s also an AI doomer, which can be off putting to those who are AI optimists. Most importantly though, Harris speaks clearly about the benefits of a meditation practice and his app Waking Up is arguably one of the most comprehensive secular tools for waking up from the ongoing and persistent delusion of the self.
3. Ryan Holiday
Holiday is a writer, book store owner (yes!), podcaster, and general promoter of Stoic wisdom. His books, like those by Brooks and Harris, are fantastic collections of history and all-purpose wisdom. He also walks his talk regarding virtue, calling out racism and greed that are commonly dressed up as patriotism and ‘family values.’ And did I mention he likes great music?
4. Shane Parrish
Parrish is the Canadian writer and podcaster behind the Farnam Street blog, which is a trove of wisdom about the human condition. He is also thoughtful, smart, and his work is consistently offering new and interesting ideas to explore further. Parrish, unlike the others on this list, generally avoids politics.
I’ve been a fan of Prof G, as he is affectionately known, since I first came across his podcast. Like Harris and Holiday, he is an outspoken critic of the current state of American politics and I tend to agree with most of his ideas. He can be off putting in the sense that he is often crude and has a juvenile sense of humor, but when it comes to the intersection of economics and politics I find that I am nearly always in agreement with him. He also promotes what I consider to be a much healthier version of masculinity, which is important when there are so many tools promoting toxic masculinity online. Galloway’s book Adrift, which I finished reading about a week ago, is also worth reading.
Old Trees and Some Poetry
There were two elements of my recent road trip that I wanted my 12 year old to experience. One was the southern Oregon coast. My kiddo had been to the northern part of our state’s beautiful coast, but not south of Newport. We stayed in Gold Beach, Yachats, and Bay City, and spent several sunny hours enjoying the beach at Bandon. The other experience I wanted to share was a walk through an old growth redwood grove, which we managed to do at a place called the Stout Grove, just a bit southeast from Crescent City. (Shout out to my old friend EK for pointing us in that direction.)
The trees, of course, did not disappoint. We got to the old growth section early enough to find a good parking spot close to the Grove of Titans trail and spent about an hour walking around with our heads tilted skyward. Everyone we encountered was friendly and the weather was perfect, damp but not too cold. It is quite a feeling to walk amid trees that are more than a thousand years old.
Back home, reminiscing about the big, old trees, I picked up a book of Gary Snyder’s poetry and reread some of his poems that I love. He writes beautifully about nature in general, and the west coast of North America in particular, and I am always drawn to his work after getting back from some quality time in the outdoors. The picture below shows the final 2 stanzas of a 6 stanze poem of his called As For Poets.


Drive Thru Poverty
I have returned from a very fun road trip with my 12 year old. One thing that I was reminded of was the sad small town vibes that exist beyond the big metro area I live in. Specifically, I was reminded of the poverty that is ubiquitous in America. I am talking about the prevalence of trailer homes, closed down shops and small businesses, Dollar General stores, front yards that have become garbage dumps, abandoned RVs, small, sad used car lots, and generally dilapidated vibes. Sure, if you drive through rural America you’ll see large, new homes with proper gates and fences, big well-cared for lawns, and maybe even some healthy horses–but that isn’t the norm. What smacks you in the face is the lack of material wealth in small town America.
And of course, much of the wealth that does flow through many of these communities is Social Security money, because these populations skew older. In other words, it is worth noting that in many small town communities, where the faux-king leader and his ‘policies’ are popular, the social safety net is doing a lot of the heavy lifting. Indeed, I get the impression that the people in these towns worked hard and have been left with a disappointing piece of the American ‘dream.’
Poking around online, there does appear to be evidence of the correlation between rural American life and a greater reliance on safety net programs. According to the Richmond Federal Reserve, transfer payments as a share of personal income range from 14 percent in the most urban counties to 36 percent in the most rural, with individuals in rural counties deriving an average of 29 percent of personal income from transfers compared to 17 percent in urban counties — a gap that has widened over time. Some individual counties are extreme outliers, such as McDowell County, WV which gets 53 percent of personal income from transfer payments. According to the Carsey Institute (at the University of New Hampshire), residents in lower-income counties tend to rely more heavily on the social safety net, and programs like the EITC and SNAP are disproportionately important to rural, low-income families. I’m not wagging my finger, but I do note this reality.
Reflecting on this leads me to consider the stereotypes many rural Americans have (and are fed by the likes of Fox ‘News’) of big cities, my hometown of Portland in particular. It is the cities that are supposedly racked with poverty and crime. Having just re-experienced rural America for the past week, I am very glad to be back in the Portland metro area, and my specific neighborhood in the burbs in particular. Not only do I think neighborhoods here generally look nicer, but they aren’t nearly as depressing either.
Currently...
I always enjoy these sort of listicles from others because they get me out of my own world a bit and expose me to different ideas. Here are 5 things I am ‘Currently…" doing and or thinking about:
- Road tripping to the Redwoods in Northern California
I try to go on a road trip with my kiddo every summer. We’ve gone north and east, so this year we are heading south to the giant Redwoods that reside along the northern California coast. Our trip will take 8 days and we’ll stay in hotels, a few Airbnbs, and do some camping. Good times!
- Listening to Goose’s new album and current tour
Big Modern! is another solid effort by Goose. I especially love the way the album ends. Bandcamp makes it easy to listen to their live shows pretty much immediately after they happen.
- Looking forward to lots of great live music this summer
I’m going to see one or two Rush shows in the YYZ. I also have two Bend weekends booked for Widespread Panic and Goose. Summertime, back-to-back shows in Bend is hard to beat! I’ve also got tickets to see JRAD (finally!) in downtown PDX in mid-August. No Phish this summer, but I am not feeling like my live music itch isn’t going to get scratched.
- Enjoying some fiction (for once)
My reading diet leans heavy to the non-fiction side of things. However, I am really enjoying the bestselling Dungeon Crawler Carl. The book was originally self published and is now a smash hit. I can see why. If you enjoy quirky science fiction, I highly recommend it.
- Appreciating another summer to recharge
The life of a teacher is cyclical. For me the hardest stretch is mid October through the end of work in December, as the days get shorter and the grading starts to pile up. However, every summer I get 10 weeks to recharge my batteries. I really, reallly appreciate this part of my career. This is especially nice because summers in the Pacific Northwest are so beautiful.
Tryon Creek State Park FTW!
I am a fair weather runner, which means I really only get out between May and October. It’s a flaw, but it is also a fact. Being the longest day of the year, today was naturally a great day to get some slow jogging in. I have about 6 spots that I rotate through around town when I run, but my current favorite is running either in or along the east side of Tryon State Park in Soutwest Portland. TSP is an absolute jewel of a park, right on the edge of SW Portland as it gives way to Lake Oswego heading south from Lewis & Clark College. Today I skirted the eastern edge of the park and realized again (for about the 200th time!) how lucky I am that this forested eden is about 1 mile from my doorstep. I decided mid-run that I was going to give Tryon a shout out on the blog. If you’re in Portland, go take a hike there. Or go for a run if you’re a runner. I know Forest Park is a haven for runners, and it makes sense considering its size, but Tryon is even more beautiful in my opinion. And if you’re visiting Portland in the sunnier part of the year, it can be a wonderful two hour diversion from the usual hustle and bustle of urban tourism, in the middle (ish) of the metro area. So good.
Below is a picture from my run today and a favorite pick I took many years ago during a fall hike.


17 Years Ago at Muncho Lake
One of the cool things about keeping a DayOne journal is that every day I go in to make an entry, it shows me the entries (and pics) from that day in earlier years. Seventeen years ago today I camped at one of the more memorable lakes I have ever visted, Muncho Lake in northern British Columbia. I remember that it was almost the summer solstice and it was light out very late. I believe we played catch with a football by sunlight at close to 10:30 pm.
We visited Muncho Lake on our way from Portland to Anchorage, Alaska, a drive I think we made in about 9 days. That was a bucket list road trip for me and it didn’t disappoint. Being that far north at the start of summer was fantastic (save for the hungry squeeters).
Fun fact: British Columbia is bigger than California, Oregon, and Washington combined.


That One Random College Roommate
Sometimes, we cross paths with famous people, or in my case, with people whoe who would become famous. The summer after my freshmen year in college I lived in a small, affordable apartment with two other dudes behind the Safeway in east Davis. One was my buddy MI, who I befriended in 2nd grade and with whom I am still friends. Our other roommate that summer was another Davis kid named Josh Davis. I don’t recall how it is that Josh became one of our roommates, as he was a year younger than us and wasn’t part of our crew. As I compose this, I think the connection was that he also worked at Steve’s Place Pizza, which was the local pizza joint (owned by the father of a classmate) that many of my friends worked at at one time or another during the early 90s. Yeah, that’s it–he was a Steve’s Place co-worker!
MI and I lived with him that summer, which was a fateful summer for us because it was the summer we became fully immersed in the world of the Grateful Dead, and all that that entailed. (Suffice to say, we didn’t get in to the Cal Expo shows that summer, but we did visit the parking lot.) Anyway, Josh was going in a very different direction. Keep in mind, this was 1990. Josh was getting into hip hop and had a show on KDVS, the local college radio station. From there, after parting ways with him that summer, Josh eventually became a world renowned DJ with moniker DJ Shadow. Being an era before social media and the era I went down the Grateful Dead rabbit hole, I lost touch with Josh and didn’t realize until about 15 years ago that he became a successful musician. I remember that he was a pretty chill roommate and a good co-worker.
The reason I am sharing this story today is because I came across an article announcing that DJ Shadow is playing a concert this December with the BBC Symphony Orchestra in London. Pretty cool!
Some More Thoughts on AI
A topic that I continue to think a lot about is AI. As it becomes more ubiquitous, I am hearing more and more opinions about it. Hearing what others think is helpful because my reactions help guide my own reflections about the topic.
On one hand, I am coming to realize that the data center issue is an important one. The controversy in Utah has certainly got me thinking about the behind the scenes consequences of AI. Despite the benefits AI provides, would I want a giant, water and energy sucking data center located near me? The answer is hell no. I also respect the views of Sam Harris and he’s been an AI doomer since the beginning. The recent letter sent by all the giant AI companies to congress seems to indicate that Mr. Harris is right to be worried, not just about his electricity bill, but about our collective future. As a parent, these concerns cut deep. Finally, I worry about how AI seems poised to both displace millions of workers AND exacerbate the already depressing wealth disparities in our society. Will my kid graduate high school into an unimaginable job desert?
On the other hand, despite a keen awareness of my own bifurcated and evolving views about AI, the contrarian in me is irritated by other hypocrisies I detect around this issue. For instance, I use AI to help construct short, highly tailored text for use in class (usually as an introduction to a historical topic). However, I don’t hide this from my students (and of course I still assign reading from the required AP text on a daily basis, along with myriad relevant and challenging primary and secondary sources) nor do I preach to my students about how bad AI is. However, students tell me that other teachers bad mouth AI, while using it heavily (and obviously) themselves in class. That grates.
I also just listened to a podcast done by a doctor who shared her thoughts about AI. She said she’d ‘never write’ with AI, not even an email. She claimed to be irritated by reading emails from others that were AI generated. She also indicated, and I’ve heard many people say the same thing so I believe it is probably a dominate view, that she just couldn’t enjoy any writing if she knew it was AI.
I have a few responses to this. First, while she is of course entitled to her opinion, I believe it is an arrogance born of privilege to assume others want to spend their precious time writing emails. From my perspective, if someone wants, or needs, to use AI to help triage their email, that is no business of mine. Furthermore, for someone who probably hired a nanny to help raise her kids, it seems a bit rich to argue that writing that is partly done by AI is somehow ‘inauthentic.’ If you are not going to call out people for outsourcing their parenting, surely desk jockeys, newsletter writers, busy white collar workers, bloggers, and content creators can use the tools available to get their work done. Indeed, do celebrities and CEOs get shamed for hiring ghost writers to write their memoirs? Do photographers get shamed for touching up their pictures with Photoshop? If I read a newsletter that provides benefit to me somehow, I don’t give a shit who or how it was written. But alas, I realize my current view on this is probably in the minority.
I’ve heard from a few commentators that as AI continues to take over, human authenticity will be the new currency of the realm. Those that can provide a human touch in their work or their business will thrive, despite the increasing powers of AI. I think that is likely to be true. But we aren’t there yet. Instead, we are here now, in 2026, working our mostly 20th century jobs, raising our kids without robot nannys, watching idiots burn our institutions to the ground, and still driving our own cars around town. I can see why people are excited about using a technology that offers time saving, novelty, and in some important ways, hope. However, increasingly I am also aware of the huge potential downsides. One thing is certain, we are in for some major changes and I still don’t know exactly what I think about that.
Meanwhile…
Friendships are True Gold
I came across this article twice in a matter of days and decided to give it a read. The article appeared originally in the Times of India and was authored by Pranav Jain. It is about adult friendships and if you give it a read you’ll see why it went a bit viral over here in North America. The dude makes some good points (including the one quoted below)!
My only commentary is that I agree with Jain’s take. Adult friendship cuts against the grain of so much in our culture, but it is true gold. The stats in America indicate many adults have fewer and fewer friendships. No doubt ‘social media’ is partly to blame. I am lucky to have friends from every period in my life and I try hard not to take them for granted (though I naturally do sometimes). Of course, the older I/we get, the longer the gaps sometimes are between connections. Gotta work on that!
On Judging AI Art
I came across this study this weekend in one the newsletters I peruse from time to time. The study was apparently published more than two years ago.
I saw the study in a post about someone who recently went viral tricking people on X with a Monet. He told people it was AI and asked why it was not better than a real Monet. Well, the catch was that the ‘fake AI’ Monet was an actual Monet.
The controversy interests me because I see both colleagues and students who are very distrustful of AI generally. I’ve been all in on AI since 2022, but I have come to realize there are many negative aspects of the technology, not the least of which is the energy demand and the potential for human extinction. No small things, for sure!
That said, as I’ve noted before, I use AI and I appreciate what it can do for me. The fact that I can relate to the enthusiasm for AI, despite the obvious issues it creates, set me up to enjoy alll the haters getting owned online for criticizing a real Monet just because they thought it was AI derived. Seeing this also made me smile because at this point in my journey I’m sick and tired of people being against issues in a way I find overly simplistic.
The study makes the point that people are specifically biased against AI-created art. To quote the abstract, “Participants were unable to consistently distinguish between human and AI-created images. Furthermore, despite generally preferring the AI-generated artworks over human-made ones, the participants displayed a negative bias against AI-generated artworks when subjective perception of source attribution was considered, thus rating as less preferable the artworks perceived more as AI-generated, independently on their true source."
For me, this is a reminder to think more slowly and deliberately. And to verify before jumping to conclusions. Often, we cannot believe our eyes (or our ears, or our media, or other people). AI’s rapid improvement makes this even more necessary.
Insight Timer FTW, My Choice for a Meditation App
There are several meditation apps on the market that are quite popular. These include Headspace, Calm, and Sam Harris' excellent app Waking Up. Calm was the first such app that I ever tried and I have dabbled with a subscription Waking Up because I dig Sam Harris' podcast and paying for the app provides full access to his enlightening long form interviews.
However, the app I have been using for a decade for meditation is Insight Timer. I do not and have never paid for a subscription because the free version does all that I need. Specifically, I want something simple, with options about start/start sounds, and a decdent choice of ambient sounds I can play while meditating when I’m in the mood. Another important feature I love about Insight Timer is their tracking system. They used colored stars and I love it because a) I like tracking things and b) I love that if gamifies the habit. Despite my age, I’m a sucker for good gamification.
While I’m the first to admit the negative aspects of modern technology, and phones in particular, I love that my phone has helped me build an important personal habit. My meditation sessions are not very long (I have averaged about 10 minutes a day over the past ten years), but I have managed to meditate most days over the past 12 years or so. The habit is important to me personally and has definitely helped with both my mental and physical health.



Daily Smoothie FTW!
Like most people, there are some daily habits I struggle with. However, making a healthy smoothie every day is not one of them. I’ve been tracking this and it is safe to say I’ve had a smoothie most days for about the past 15 years.
Here is the usual ingredients of my daily concoction:
- 6 ounces of organic carrot turmeric juice
- 6 ounces of filtered water
- 1 organic banana
- 1 large handful of organic leafy greens
- Approximately 100 grams of organic wild frozen blueberries (Trader Joes, natch)
- Approximately 40 grams of organic frozen broccoli tops (also TJs)
- 1 packet of AG1 green powder
- 1 to 2 tablespoons of organic ground flax seed
- 1 to 2 tablespoons of organic hemp protein powder (Anthony’s Organics)
- 6 grams of creatine
- Either 1 tablespoon of organic peanut butter OR 1 raw organic garlic clove
I assume most people would think this tastes disgusting. I know my daughter does. I love it.
The exact ingredients have evolved over the years a bit, but this recipe has been locked in for at least 4 years at this point.
I almost always have it between 4:15 and 6:15 pm. Dinner is separate. I try to be done with any food by 7 every night and don’t break my fast the next day till roughly 11:30, depending on what day it is and when I can start my lunch at work.
Bottoms up!
Update to My Daily Wisdom Reminder Protocol
I shared before that I use Notebook LM (on most days) to provide myself with highly curated daily reminders. Yesterday I spent some time building a new Notebook LM that includes curated ‘reminders lists’ from smart people like Morgan Housel. I then used Notebook LM to distill the various lists into a ‘study guide.’ I then shared that study guide with my already created ‘Buddhist and Stoic Wisdom" notebook that I use for my daily reminders.
When asking for reminders today I asked that it included a newly added ‘general’ reminder, pulled from the study guide I created. Below is a screenshot of today’s reminder output. I’m pleased with the result and look forward now to getting 1) a general life reminder, 2) a Stoic wisdom reminder, and 3) a Buddhist wisdom reminder.
As I said before, a lot of people will likely find this practice useless and a waste of time. However, I need the constant drip-drip of wisdom or wisdom doesn’t sink into my mind. Current consensus about learning supports my practice, particularly around the benefits of spaced repetition.
Freedom and Happiness
One of the books I am reading now, Neil Howe’s The Fourth Turning is Here, mentions a group called the Freedom House. They are a Washington DC based organization that studies freedom and democracy around the world and I had never heard of them before coming across their work in Howe’s book. According to their website, they are ‘founded on the core conviction that freedom flourishes in democratic nations where governments are accountable to their people.’ They were started in 1941 in order to help ‘raise awareness of the fascist threat to American security and values’ amidst the Nazi aggression that started World War II.
One of the things Freedom House does is rank the nations of the world with respect to the freedom experienced by the people living in those places. Number 1 on the list is Finland. Indeed, three of the top four most free countries in the world are Scandinavian. Not surprising. Canada is sitting pretty at #6. America is labeled ‘free’ but is ranked below more than 60 other countries, and recently earned its lowest rating ever. Hmmmm, I wonder why…
It is worth thinking about where these countries land with regards to the type of political economy they favor.
Below are the top ten lists from Freedom House and from the 2026 World Happiness Report.
Lost and Found
My kind friend picked us up from our hotel to take us to the airport, but when I opened the back of his car to fetch our luggage, my heart hit the gas pedal. Missing was my suitcase with all my clothes. Anyone who has known me for a few decades knows this is the sort of thing I did a lot in my 20s. Since then though, I’ve become pretty good at not being forgetful or absent minded.
With my heart still working overtime I called the hotel from the curb and was disappointed to hear (after an excruciating wait on hold before a human got on the line) that they didn’t have my bag. That made no sense. My buddy provided good advice: call ‘em back in half an hour once you’re at your gate. Once we said our goodbyes and headed into the (quite lovely and small) Santa Barbara airport, I was in full Dharma Practice Mode, focusing hard on ‘letting go’ of what I was not in charge of any more. Honestly, I thought I did a pretty good job, though my wife would likely disagree with that assessment. Compared to me ten or twenty years ago, I was definitely handling things relatively well in my head.
Once we got some grub and found a spot of wall to hunker down at, I called the hotel again. This time they said they had the bag and would be happy to send it back to me UPS and that they’d use the credit card info they had on file. The cascade of positive feeling that flooded my body upon hearing the good news was better than I anticipated it would be. I’d liken it to the experience I had seeing Rush outside Philly back in 2004 and realizing after an amazing 9 songs in the first set, that I still had YYZ, The Trees, The Seeker, and One Little Victory left in the first set. Pure bliss!
Needless to say I feel grateful that my absentmindedness didn’t cost me too much. I will also go forth with more vigilance and spacial awareness, at least until this lesson has faded, as they all do. Shout out to Santa Barabara too, for coming through with the save. My friend’s helpful vibes and final text from yesterday sums up my departing sentiments exactly.
A Visit to the Getty
I was lucky today to visit the Getty Center and Museum in Los Angeles. Beautiful day, and a beautiful location. The art was beautiful and the garden and attendant views were stunning. I don’t know a lot about art, but the more art museums I visit, the more I enjoy looking at paintings and photo collections. Indeed, I think I like sculpture the most. In recent years I have been able to enjoy the Rikjismuseum in Amsterdam and the Tate in London. On the other hand, last spring break I passed up the opportunity to visit the Chicago Museum of Art. Oh well, that is one more reason to go back there when I get a chance.
Below are some pics from my visit. Note, I used Nano Banana on the red bust to take away the pedestal just to see what it looked like.



