Light of My Life  
 

Creekside Trail

 
 

 

 

 

Touch and Go

     
  In the distance, it seemed storm clouds would rise and fall. Drifting through canyons pushing forward and receding. It was uncertain what would happen, but I press on with my face to the sun. With my back to the wind.  
     
 

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