he would be 65 today. it's hard not to wonder where he'd be in this life if things had gone differently. going down the road of what-ifs does not change history however, so i will be content in remembering the better years when life was new and wonderous, an open highway to explore. i know that drive to find beauty in all of life and the richness of history came from him, and for that i am thankful.
1972 somewhere in the wilds of northern california. 2 and 26. i have my mom to thank for this picture.
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