I can't remember what we were fighting about, but I can definitely remember that I spent most of the time at Teanaway two years ago feeling pretty bitter about something. …
With work on the East Coast, my skiing weekend in Vancouver got compressed to one day. Not that I'm complaining, as it was easily one of the nicest days for …
The Teanaway drainage, coming off the steep Alpine Wilderness, is one of Washington's loveliest. On the high sunny side of the Cascades, it's also a place that I never go …
Vic and Mieko are ski-bunnies. Cypress Mountain, site of the 2010 Olypmic moguls and free-style, was their 5th weekend in a row skiing. RAD-i-cal! There is little to complain about …
Ok, the unpleasant truth is I whined too much in Boston. I missed my friends, Internet cafes and skiing. Once I shut up about Seattle, I started making some new …
A poem by Paul Celan: MIT WECHSELNDEM SCHLÜSSEL Mit wechselndem Schlüssel schließt du das Haus auf, darin der Schnee des Verschwiegenen treibt. Je nach dem Blut, das dir quillt aus Aug oder Mund oder Ohr, wechselt …
Hilbert space ceases being ephemeral near midnight. It sharpens if you spent the day skiing and are sipping tea. Extreme concentration pulls it from the multitudes of possible vectors, so …
Last night we got a foot of snow. There is certain irony to this, as it did not snow on our week-long ski vacation. I pulled the skis out last …
Waterville Valley is a planned resort community in the White Mountains of New Hampshire, about 2 hours north of Boston. It was incorporated in 1829, but you would never guess …