Who am I?
I'm the cabin on the estuary shore looking out through huge windows into the bay and up into the cloud mottled sunshine.
I am the hurricane hunting Orion that dives gleefully through the storm wall into some terribly interesting convection.
I am a great cat that sleeps on your hearth, coveting the flames, but still wistfully dreams of stalking between the falling snowflakes.
I am the concert venue cut from bedrock that listens, resonates, and radiates the warmth and the sound.
I am the playful gibbon that effortlessly tugs the tigers tail.
I am a young sequoia. Adapted to endure and stand against the elements for as long as necessary. I welcome the cleansing renewal and inhalation of fire.
I am a farm boy born and raised. Until I moved to the Rockies I worked on the conservation side of agriculture and as a Field boss on a large cattle farm in the evenings. I understand and embrace hard work.
I am a mix between a tangerine and a coconut. I am larger and more powerful than the average fruit but wonderfully sweet and refreshingly bright.
I have lived in the wilderness and listened to the elk bugle into the infinite carpet of stars as I sat with my back to the fire contemplating the fact that I was the only spark of sentience within 2 hours of a birds flight. It was here that I met my greatest nemesis. The incredibly malevolent kangaroo rat. We still battle in our dreams...
I just moved to Denver after spending decades living amongst the oldest mountains in the world. I am truly excited to get the chance to to give these young upstarts here a trial run.
I commute gleefully through a large metropolis on a motorcycle named after a bright summer star
I flipflop between skiing and riding a board though Real powder may fully convert me.
If you know who you are and feel like I should too; send up a flare, send off a pigeon, or a message via the pony express if your are feeling nostalgic.
Also, If you havent noticed, I really appreciate a good sense of humor ;)