I spent my formative years in the mountains Massachusetts.

A backpack, a camera, a novel, and a bottle of water made the recipe for a perfect day.

Whenever l felt down or in need of recharging or inspiration, l would head over to Greylock. lt was my sanctuary (so was probably Herman Melville's.)

Now that I've left the mountains, I've been thinking about creating something that embodies the power of Greylock and connects my love of it to reality. Something that, when l see and use it, brings me back to the woods and trails.

What you see here is my answer,Hope you enjoy it.