A hard reset

Ctrl + Alt + Delete for the computer.
A fire, some quiet, and time outdoors for the soul.

I took a short break from both work and writing to reset my internal clock. I didn’t completely relax—but I came close. The closest I’ve been in eight years.

I disconnected from my phone and laptop and gave my full attention to my family. I spent real time with my girls, behind the lens and out in nature.

No distractions, no noise—just presence.

Just when I started to get antsy, it was over. No long goodbyes, no tears. Just a clean pivot and a sharp focus on making 2026 better than 2025.

Of all the habits I’ve picked up and put down over the years, I’m glad I’ve rekindled my passion for the outdoors. This time feels different. I’m no longer “mad” at the animals.

Instead, I feel an almost primal connection to them, and my appreciation for the meat—where it comes from and what it represents—is next level.

Maybe I’m right where I’m supposed to be, living the life I was meant to live.

A country boy.
Boots dirty.
Hands building things.
Telling stories.
Hunting four-legged animals.

This reset was good for me.

I nearly lost myself trying to live a life I wasn’t meant to live. Don’t get me wrong—I loved my time in O&G. I loved the travel, the big numbers, the people.

But this second career I’ve found hits differently. I’m closer to the source, closer to flow, closer than I’ve ever been.

Since this is my first post of the new year, I wanted to share where this newfound inspiration is coming from.

Six days into Q1 now—there’s a lot to get done this year.

I also picked up some new gear for Christmas: an old-school camera and a new lens. I’m looking forward to sharing more images and stories in the months ahead, stick around.