Reach - 9/17/17


This drawing is of mountains at high elevation on the John Muir Trail on a cloudy day. It's drawn from a photo taken by my friend Shaon, who I hiked the first part of the trail with this summer.

The word "reach" makes me think of the word "aspiration." Hiking more long distance trails is one of my aspirations.

I turned 30 on Friday. The older I get the more bold I feel in pursuing aspirations that when I was younger I felt were out of reach.

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