Uncertainty

As humans, we’re nudged by our biologies to wonder what’s on the other side of every mountain and driven to push ever-outward in a million directions at once. We’re not built to tolerate uncertainty. It’s stressful! It might portend danger.…

Bad Weather

I tend to believe the truism, “There’s no bad weather, only unsuitable clothing.” Many times I’ve found myself in the middle of storms, walking through ice-glazed landscapes, slogging along humid paths and beaches, and my enjoyment or misery will be…

Self-Defined

Adopted belief systems can be pernicious, because while we may justifiably assume the value-defining elements in our lives are our own—constructed from homemade blueprints and self-mortared bricks—many of them are inherited (from family or culture), transmitted (from marketing messages or…

Body of Work

Over the past handful of years I’ve thought a lot about not just my work, but the totality of the work I’ve ever done, am doing, and will do. This is a different exercise than mulling over a single essay…

Claylike

One of the more reliable ways to ensure you have a good time when traveling is to commit to flexibility and improvisation, rather than becoming rigid about your peripatetic plans. This doesn’t mean giving up on your plans or folding…

Flagging Fear

Over the years I’ve learned to run toward foreboding feelings when I identify them. I’ve consistently found value in noting and confronting things that scare me; small things, substantial things, dangerous things at times. Much of this value is derived…

Gently

We’re living through a period of inconvenient, dangerous, uncomfortable upheavals. The variables shaping our lives are changing daily and many of us feel some combination of frustrated, scared, exhausted, and desperate for a semblance of clarity and control. That’s how…

Decouplement

I initially feel an unnerving isolation when I’m disconnected from the wider world. Such moments are often forced upon me by circumstance: when mid-flight over a vast expanse of ocean or tucked betwixt bags and chickens and goats while rambling…