My four daughters make me a rich man.  Before daughters, I use to hike mountains for grand vistas.  I use to drive myself to extremes for lighting in desert canyons.  I use to dream of solitude and still water in places no man had seen before.  I wanted to see the secret beauty this world hid from the lazy and the uninterested.  I wanted to listen to time like sandstone monolithic cliffs.  I wanted to hear stars explode against a backdrop of wild moonscape desolation.  But now I want to see my daughters smile.  I want to see them shine.  I want to hear them speak.  I want to watch them grow into amazing and wonderful natural phenomena.  I am blessed to be a father.