"Mine is the Sunlight."

I woke up early and drove to Tony's Grove to watch the sun rise. . . the flowers were heart-stopping.

"It just makes me want to set myself on fire!"

I sat by the lake and read. . . debated stealing a abandon kayak. . . watched the sun come up, took pictures of the flowers and drove home. . . might be the most romantic thing I've ever done alone.

Logan canyon is alive right now.