The Truckee river winds its way through the middle of Reno, NV. It’s a bolder lined freeway of gurgling water made for fun.
Here I found incredible beauty, yet, incredible sadness. Tragedy even, sleeping next to a true work of nature.
Small things we do everyday to live fully human and spirit filled can seem insignificant. But they are not. I truly believe these are victories in some kind of cosmic war for the soul of mankind. Will we sleep in the grass like animals, take drugs to cloud our minds, or will we enter the water to find something wonderful, to find grace.