Happy Father’s Day to Dad. I remember asking him once why he didn’t make us go to church most Sundays, and he replied, “You know our Sunday trips? Where we go somewhere as a whole family and hike, or see waterfalls, or play on the beach? That’s our church. That’s where we find God.”
Aww, got an email telling me my tumblr turned 2 years old today. I’m guessing this is true (I mean, they would know, right?) … Though my first post wasn’t until June 22, 2010. How time flies.
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Welcome to New York City.
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Before the storm.
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Stopping on our way to somewhere else.
I love this.
Lovely sunset in Los Angeles.
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GPOYW: LACMA edition.
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“If my pursuit of happiness somehow demeans or diminishes your marriage, then you need to work on your marriage.” — Delaware Senator Karen Peterson
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world’s great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs.
I am haunted by waters.
- Norman MacLean, A River Runs Through It and Other Stories
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I’ve always loved this barn.
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Hey, Tumblr friends! New public art is being installed in Madison Square Park!
Cherry blossom loveliness.