An old train, guitar toting musician, snacks, wonderful views, a dad joke spinning cowboy, and three wonderful kids that let me take pictures of them, crack jokes with them, and play music a little too loud.
Tag: Smoky Skies
Up, Down, Up Again
Night photography, thinking about my friend and her cousin, and wondering why I’m up, I’m down, I’m up again.
Cemetery Trail at Night, Anything Except Peaceful
Short cemetery hike. The Ogden Cemetery had some appeal, but the trail turned out to be a little disappointing. Good walk, way too distracted by the stench and loud ass crickets to worry about cyclical thinking.
21st Street Pond, “Stagnant” or “Part of the Journey”?
Short walk around a pond on the outskirts of the city. Never far from the sounds of the highway, trains blowing their horns, and homeless residue scattered here and there.
What a Wonderful Place to Be
Very pleasant hike (physically taxing, in all the good ways). Introspective, positive, and a nice feeling coming out of it.
Selfies, Goofing Around, and Processing
A few goofy selfies, more flowers and bugs, lots of rambling about myself, and more self work in the books.