Sunrise and sunsets are as common as breathing. There is a certain comfort in knowing that the sun will rise and set every day without fail. It’s the rhythm of life. But somehow they are glorified when on vacation (I have seen many a beautiful sunset right outside my apartment). When Smits prompted me to...

My first post of this year. I feel like that man in the picture. Leaping with nothing below. I am hoping that 2016 catches me. Cheers to that…