Web-log / 2022

December
Narrow urban forest path shrouded in fog and mist. The deciduous trees (mostly maples) are bare of leaves. English ivy creeps up the trunks and along the forest floor. Air is ripe with the smell of vegetation, fir trees, and wet leaves. The fog lends a fe
2022-12-30

The Local Legend

I’m not resolving this per se but I am setting the goal for myself of claiming — and keeping for all of 2023 — the Local Legend laurels for six Strava segments on my favorite hill

November
handmade sign at a very muddy cyclocross race, showing a raised middle finger and the text “we’re #2”
2022-11-09

Not a Joiner

Something I have known about myself since childhood is that I am Not a Joiner, but despite myself I have wound up in a community

October
September
August
Low perspective photo of our dog Kuma on the beach
2022-08-14

Marathons

I can run a marathon forever if I don’t ever stop running

July
A firefly resting on Orion’s arm
2022-07-14

Minnesota

We spent a long weekend laying my father-in-law to rest

June
May
Young ballet dancers practicing in studio, wearing N95 masks & tutus
2022-05-27

Ballet explainer for ballet-illiterate ballet parents

It took me like 5 years to figure out ballets have plots in the same sense as Fast-n-Furious movies. You don’t have to understand “what’s happening,” you’re not here for the plot. You’re just here for a specific kind of technical mastery.

Oaks Pioneer Church on a sunny May day, with the US flag hanging limply in front of it
2022-05-25

The art of the possible

If politics is the art of the possible, then here’s what’s POSSIBLE in the US right now, while Democrats hold substantial political power

2022-05-05

The Glue

I know that I have always been a jack-of-all-trades, but only just realized I am also a project manager

April
March
A cyclist (not me) riding up Terwilliger drive in the patchy fog, sunlight shining through the trees behind
2022-03-08

森林浴

A few days ago I mentioned my usual habit of summiting Council Crest as a “forest bath.” For at least 15 years I have been...

January