Wednesday, September 21, 2016

Back At The Blog Post - Been Too Long

I wonder if the goals we have don't necessarily drive us, but something else? Could it be something you believe in, another person, or just an idea? I ask this because I don't know the answer, but I've had goals, and I've met them. However, these goals are an accomplishment. Goals are similar to a possession, once I have them, it is done... Naturally, one could argue there is another goal, true.

But what if there is something greater? Isn't that greatness what really drives us? Call it God, the Universe, Brahman/Atman, Buddha, yourself, family, whatever... I'm questioning my focus on goals, but more or less the focus on spirit, or the essence of something more. That spirit, passion, idea is the driver for all wonderful stuff in your life... Go to that, or at least I am thinking so...

Friday, July 15, 2016

The Power Of Self Control - TedX Talk

Kind of interesting... Healthy living, control and in my opinion... Mindfulness.

Sunday, June 19, 2016

The Hamburger Model

Are we hedonists, nihilists, rat-racers and happy-humans all at the same time? Well...

Wednesday, June 01, 2016

Is Life Like A Bicycle?

I think this is how I should look at my life...

Tuesday, May 31, 2016

The Way To Do An Adventure!

I loved seeing this video, and how this crew did an adventure from Capital city to Mountain peak!

Tuesday, March 29, 2016

Pretty Lights Coming Back To Telluride - My Kind Of Teaser

The good folks of Pretty Lights are coming back to Telluride, August 26th, and we couldn't be more excited... So, as I contemplate the radness of this show again, I figured an MTB teaser should be in order... Enjoy...

FLOW - The Elements of Freeride (Pretty Lights Remix) from North 40 Productions on Vimeo.

Oh, and the original Pretty Lights remix is here -

Monday, March 07, 2016

So Changes This Place

There we are,
In a place as before.
There are the mountains,
Opening to both of us.
There we are,
the two of us...
We reach out our hands and grasp
an empty clasp.
There we are...
Alone, and still taken by dreams.
Moments still wander like gusts.
They beat upon our mountain, resolving nothing.
Yet, uncovering a beauty, a thing...
A whisper, only so soft to sing...
This is a different place, and so are we...
And there we are...