Goodbye, 2013

I know this is technically the worst picture I've posted this year, but it holds a ton of symbolism. I was rolling down Interstate 5 this early a.m. for a 9:00 practice, and to the east over the Cascade Mountains the sky began to brighten. I liked the cloud formation and whimsically snapped a photo knowing it wouldn't be much. When I saw it, I thought that perfectly captures my fall and winter: motoring down I-5, beautiful nature of Oregon all around, and trucks and most scenery in a blur. The last six weeks have been a blur. In the words of one of my favorite songwriters, Bruce Cockburn, "Mighty trucks of midnight moving on…moving on." Happy New Year, everyone.