jumping off cliffs
July 30th, 2010
While in Tahoe we went on a mini hang gliding excursion with Dave. While Jason and Becky had both gone with him before, this was my first time. I was envisioning some nice grassy knoll we could sit on and relax while he held his finger to the air to check the wind. In reality we were on the side of a mountain standing in the road next to a guard rail…”you are JUMPING here?!” was running through all of our (except Dave’s I am sure!) heads. We waited. We watched the wind sock. We talked to some locals. We waited some more. We watched the wind sock some more. Then it was a go! Crazy amount of setup! Which makes sense because you are FLYING IN THE SKY. More watching the wind sock. But then it was time and all of a sudden- he JUMPED off the edge of the mountain. So awesome! I could never do it. I could never even go tandem. But it was awesome to watch. And maybe next time there will be a grassy knoll.










I never cease to be amazed by Big Sur. We try and go at least once a year and every time I am in awe. Word fail.






































oh! I forgot to mention here! I have work in a GALLERY. In CHICAGO. Yes. I am excited. On a whim I entered a few works into a call for artists that one of my professors had told us about, and to my surprise I had something selected. I feel extremely honored to not only be selected, but to share the same gallery space with some truly amazing women. Head on over to 

































