I grew up rafting throughout my whole childhood, started guiding commerically in 2008 and have done that for over 15 years. Most of my river time these days is spent with friends and family running private trips. My life has always been shaped by the magnificent force that is the river. I have shared countless memories with everyone I love in these sacred spaces. This is not so much an interest section, but a running river log of many of those adventures and the people I have shared them with.
I dedicate this River Log to my brother Taylor who helped me create so many of these memories.
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters.