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Just returned from the amazing Tofino! Experiencing surf & sand withdrawal already! Had an itch to click on the cam for North Chesterman’s and this image popped up. So perfect and dreamy.

“Once you have a rigid way of thinking in your head, sometimes you can’t change that even if you want to.” Oh this is good! Very good!

Numberphile rocks!! This is what math was made for! So, to break it down, if there are 3 toilets to select from, you have a 50% chance of selecting the most hygienic. If there are 4 toilets, your percentage drops to 46%. However, when N increases (meaning the number of toilets to select from increases), the likelihood that you’ll pick the cleanest one drops significantly to the point where it really doesn’t matter! Ha! Good luck! For the extended explanation, click here!

Wow! The Present is visual poetry. So much said without saying much. The Present from Jacob Frey on Vimeo.

Mt. Tahoma Trails and Backcountry Huts! A must do for those seeking a great outdoor adventure this winter!

Oh, gimme some time
Show me the foothold from which I can climb
Yeah, when I feel low
You show me a signpost for where I should go

Through lanes and stone rows
Black granite, wind blows
Fire lake and far flame
Go now but come again
Dark clouds gather ’round
Will I run or stand my ground?

Oh, when I come to climb
Show me the mountain so far behind
Yeah, it’s farther away
Its shadow gets smaller day after day…

Stacey Chang on developing a sustainable model of healthcare.

Amazing weekend. Brilliant Light. Crispy air. Sugar frosted terrain. Got this on repeat:

Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

It’s the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming, “Let me out!”
Tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people – people on streets

Chippin’ around, kick my brains ’round the floor
These are the days – it never rains but it pours
People on streets – people on streets

It’s the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming, “Let me out!”
Tomorrow gets me higher, higher, higher…
Pressure on people – people on streets

Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don’t work
Keep coming up with love but it’s so slashed and torn
Why, why, why?

Love

Insanity laughs under pressure we’re cracking
Can’t we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can’t we give love that one more chance?
Why can’t we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love?..

‘Cause love’s such an old-fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure

Love you Bowie.

Tim Brown (IDEO) on the relationship between play and creativity.