Let me tell you a little story. An odyssey, if you will. It's about my grandpa and I think you'll enjoy it.
Everyone was there for the music. Not one person had their phone out recording the show. Everyone was just dancing and singing. It was the most beautiful thing I've ever experienced. Here's the playlist inspired by that experience.
Our week was framed in palms, paradise laying at their feet.
I know these paths well and as my boots crunch against rocky ledges and as I stand on the stone that overlooks eternity—it is here I am the smallest version of myself.
Around the back, in a hidden back alley behind these new establishments, is probably one of my new favorite hidden gems in Denver, CO. For blocks, the alley is just covered with huge, towering wall murals, all clashing together in their mismatched, geometric, rhythmic, colorful designs. And it's beautiful.