Author: snowpackjack

  • Not Knowing

    As I become older, I can look to the past, realizing how being afraid, or worrying was unhelpful, an obstacle to a better life.

  • A Vanishing in The Wilderness

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    It was a crisp winter day, and the snow flurries continued through the hike, with strong below zero wind chill at the summit. We parted ways at the return to the trail head. I never saw him again.

    Rays from the sun shine through a misty dense forest. A rugged hiking trail runs through the center of the image.
  • Pull It.

    What constitutes plugged in? Why “plug in”at all? Years ago, I was everywhere. Reddit, Facebook, Instagram, blogging, Twitter. Constant email checking, newsletters, magazine subscriptions, trade groups. Self promotion for business meant being everywhere. My perspective has changed. Social media companies would like you to think all this input matters. In fact all American media companies…

  • Who Will Rescue Me?

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    Some years ago, In the far north of New Hampshire, I was descending a trail on Sugarloaf Mountain. There are many peaks by that name. This mountain was one of many on my 52 List. It would be my last hike to complete all 52. The mountain is in Stratford, not far from the Percy…

    a lifeboat adrift at sea, the sun sinking below the horizon.