Lately, I’ve been heavily observing the sun and it’s rays. Mostly how the light interacts and dances with its surroundings. The fall-off and the shadows never cease to amaze me.
I always find myself pulling off to the side of the road to observe and take photographs.
This photograph was taken while I was lost, driving through Golden Gate Park since the Bay Bridge was closed due to cable snap or something.
This world is captivating.
Obama planting a commemorative tree on the North Lawn of the White House in Washington, DC, October 28, 2009.
The tree replaces one planted by former US President George W. Bush in the same spot in April 2008 that failed to take root.
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A promise
I vow to never buy a Kindle. I love holding books in my hands. I love the feel of my fingers running across the ink of the pages. I love holding the book to my nose and just inhaling that unique smell of the book. I love used books that have little notes from people who read the book before me. Every time I read a new book it is like an intimate relationship. I do not think I can get that from what just amounts to a book Ipod.
