Has the daily grind sucked the quality out of your life? Do you have the nerve to stand up and make yourself feel alive? Do you have a strong appetite to defy the laws of gravity? If you do, snowboarding could be the answer.
Nothing can elicit a greater collective passion than the sport of snowboarding. The minute I strap on my board, I can’t wipe that smile off my face. My passion for this sport motivates me to do things I’m glad I do, but wouldn’t otherwise. It makes me wake up at 6am and be transported to the top of a freezing cold mountain. It inspires me to leap off a 30 foot rock into deep snow.
Here’s a scenario: I’m perched on top of a rock ledge, unable to see the landing and hearing only, “drop it!!” being yelled by my friends below. Butterflies float through my stomach. The feeling of invincibility floats through my mind. Worked into a frenzy, I throw myself off the ledge. As I succumb to the snow, powder billows around me. I then ride away screaming with joy. Later that night, I’m chased with dreams about my day. These dreams become sharply etched into my soul, providing me with water from the fountain of youth.
Unable to conform to such a romantic ideal? Why? It’s easy. Imagine removing all restraints, and venturing out to live the life dreams are made of. That’s what I’ve done. I ride over a hundred days every year. Every day can’t be a powder day, but I’ll ride anyway. Hard packed moguls and fast corduroy can only improve my riding. During pre and post-season when lift service is not available, I’ll hike 1000 feet- if there’s snow.
I ask myself, How can I describe to you the feeling of joy snowboarding delivers me daily? Well, the answer is simple- I can’t. I wish I could, but it’s something you can only understand if you experience it yourself. Similar emotions have been known to make grown adults sacrifice high paying jobs in cities for night jobs waiting tables in resort towns.
If you just happen to be lacking passion in your life, I have some advice for you. Pursue some fun before you get old, look back at your life, and wonder where all your free time went. Some people would look at a life like this and say, when are you going to grow up? I’d have to answer this with another question: in my situation, why would I want to?


