Happy Festival of Trees! I created this tree of life while working on the Margin. The winding road takes you about half way through the psycho spiritual Jewish journey of becoming an adult and part of a community.

Parc National du BIC, Quebec. Lines of trees in Whistler, BC. View of Squamish, BC from The Chief. Tantalus Range, Squamish, BC. Shattered glass and luscious gardens. I wear my sunglasses at night.

How to gain 10 MPH on your fastball. Hey, what going on everybody? Playing catch with dad or your friend down the road. The means whatever form you developed from the first time you threw was going to be the way you thew for the rest of your life.

All we are, We are. And every day is a start to something beautiful. Thursday, May 5, 2011. For the first time ever, I rushed home to blog. Although I do enjoy blogging, I have never felt compelled to the point where I would disregard the urgency of an upcoming test or the growling of my stomach or the fatigue pressing my eyelids shut. No, today I have come home invigorated. Today, our discussion began with the documentary.