We're all connected to nature.  It's stupid not to think so.  Some of us are more connected to it than others.  Recently, I had a tree remind me that I am lucky enough to be one of those connected.  I saw him from across the stream-turned-river after a glorious and much needed rain in SoCal this past weekend.  I'd hiked this area a few times, but never after a heavy rainfall and I was giddy in the glory of the rushing water through the valley floor.  As I made my way to the banks of the river to photograph the crap out of it, I noticed him just up river.  He was close enough to the river's edge to enjoy the view himself.  I reveled in the sights of the rushing water, surprised by ho...

This is a moment that only Europe can give you - getting lost in the winding streets of the old cities until all of a sudden you catch a glimpse of greatness peaking at you through a narrow sliver of tightly packed buildings.  Buildings that house families, going about their daily lives in the midst of the wanderlust tourists who are hoping they can find their way out of the age-old maze.  I know I'll get lost, even if it's momentary, as my sensories get overloaded with the sights and sounds around me.  Flowerboxes, daily laundry and football flags hanging from windowsills.  Stray cats nap in stray sunlight beams.  Kerchiefed adorned grandmothers fussing with the fruit vendors.  Str...