Above images I took one journey ago. It was during a very memorable time when I was as free as a bird. The place was Yosemite National Park. My first trip there. I've never really been one for photo takin, except that short stint in 9th or 10th grade. But He was. My accompanist was a used-to-be, very close friend and lover. All of it now, though...only a memory...or so it seams.
side bar: the one directly above is Him trying to capture a butterfly...
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