LEAP and Linger. My 53rd Birthday Present. Tandem Paragliding over Southern Oregon Mountains. Linger. Linger is my new friend. I choose to become very familiar, as intimate as I can with Linger. "To be slow in parting" is one definition. My relationship with this word linger stuck to me like 'white on rice' in contact... Continue Reading →
INTUITIVE HIT KNOCKS WOMAN OFF BICYCLE
Sometimes Intuition Hits, Knocks, or even Burns. I don't know about you, for me it's never subtle. Which brings me back to my Intuitive Hit that knocked me off my bicycle! Riding along the bike path on a recent Hot summer afternoon, I felt a surge of energy run through my forearms and a burst... Continue Reading →