Chasing the sun down Highway 1, up and down the rock cliffs, we floated among the clouds. The California coastline is a classic. Nothing but ocean as far as you can see, green rolling hills and million dollar properties line the steep views. We jetted out of San Francisco, headed...
Pure silence is a hard thing to come by. Even in the deadest of nights, you may hear a car pass by, the low hum of a computer screen or light, a creak in the wall or the sound of a ventilation system starting up. The wind will beat against an air vent, a storm will pass over, the...