Taco Sal opened in 1960 and hasn't changed since. My family ate there several times each month when I was young. My friends and I kept going in later years. A few years back, I flew to Albuquerque and took this photo under that pink neon sign I hadn't seen in decades.

On a quiet stretch of Kentucky backroads, I caught a single beam of sunlight breaking through heavy clouds above the empty road ahead. It felt like a sign, not a grand revelation, but a gentle reminder: even a small break in the clouds lets the light through.

Photo taken at Duff Pond in Middleon,  Idaho. I have been posting photos in black and white, but didn't feel the full story could be told without the gorgeous colors in this photograph.

I came across this quote and it really is what the photo and post is about: "Most of life is spent in ordinary moments."

I haven’t owned a car in over five years. My bicycle gets me where I need to go, and my computer lets me build and manage the digital spaces I care about. Two tools. Both deceptively simple. Both capable of carrying you farther than you ever imagined.