I love the way the sinking sun melts over the mountain tops and fills the cloud bottoms at sunset. I love the smell of fresh mown grass, and the twitter of birds as they tug threads from my doormat for their nests. I love hot coffee on cold crisp mornings and the way hills watermark purple against a predawn sky. I love hearing an idea I’ve never heard before. I enjoy being proven wrong. I love music, the thunder of Brahms and teardrops of Chopin. I love surprise kisses and hungry hands.

I think God gave us aging eyes so we can’t see the wrinkles, and gave us fading memories so we can enjoy the same dumb stories again and again. I love pranks and terrible puns, and think a groan is as good as a laugh.

Why I’m on Couchsurfing

I've traveled lots of places. What I remember with the most pleasure, are the people I met along the way. Often it's the only thing that was really memorable about the trip. Your profiles on CS make me want to meet you and experience the texture and color of your lives. We are all so different. Life is about the who, not the what.