The summer between my freshman and sophomore year of college I went to live with my grandfather for the summer. To help take care of him, and to keep me out of trouble. My grandmother had unexpectedly passed away the year before, and he had been diagnosed with stomach cancer and was beginning to go downhill. Me in my youthful naivete and he in his optimistic denial, didn’t realize it would be our last summer together. Read More

The summer between my freshman and sophomore year of college I went to live with my grandfather for the summer. To help take care of him, and to keep me out of trouble. My grandmother had unexpectedly passed away the year before, and he had been diagnosed with stomach cancer and was beginning to go downhill. Me in my youthful naivete and he in his optimistic denial, didn’t realize it would be our last summer together. Read more [...]

These memories came back to me recently when, over college break, we all came together for dinner and watched Terrence Malick’s excellent Badlands, from 1973. And then another night I couldn’t believe nobody had seen Clint Eastwood’s Unforgiven, 1992 Best Picture winner, and maybe the greatest Western of all time. Read More

These memories came back to me recently when, over college break, we all came together for dinner and watched Terrence Malick’s excellent Badlands, from 1973. And then another night I couldn’t believe nobody had seen Clint Eastwood’s Unforgiven, 1992 Best Picture winner, and maybe the greatest Western of all time. Read more [...]

Our campsite at El Capitan sits on an exposed point jutting out into the Pacific Ocean. All night the waves crash into the cliffs below, and a cool breeze moves over the campground. Read More

Our campsite at El Capitan sits on an exposed point jutting out into the Pacific Ocean. All night the waves crash into the cliffs below, and a cool breeze moves over the campground. Read more [...]