Like most people I get in slumps where I feel like I’m pouring all my effort into simply surviving. I’ve got my head down with the wheel to the grindstone.. just getting through each day.. Then we take a trip to the mountains and ride bikes and sleep under the stars with crickets and dropping acorns and falling leaves in yellows and reds.. with time around a fire.. and views like this.. I am reminded it’s all about perspective.