A rain falls in a city
streets empty and stoplights swing in the wind
mothers tears for laughter or sorrow
A gift, pure: Water
Optimism is the latest religion
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Above Farley Canyon
looking at a swollen colorado river
Climbing in the Wasatch
Road dogs of Love
three leaves
half dome, yosemite, ca
eastern seirra. bishop, ca
morning, death valley, ca
Black bird on wheeler peak, NV
about me
- andrew
- dirty, smelly like some kind of flower you never knew; beautiful like a dandelion; like you really. "ME, We". Breathing
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