Remembering the King
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
Pink Afternoon
I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes it's way to bed. Here is one of those sweet afternoons, cast in layers of blue and pink, the exclamation points of palm trees punctuating the view. We'll be here tomorrow, too!
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