29.11.09

In a field outside of town, we could always be alone.

in a field outside of town, we could always be alone.

I took this while I was laying in the grass in Killarney this summer. We were climbing Silver Peak, and stopped to rest on one of the mini-ridges along the way.

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hum-wha?

I live on a hill, and it's pretty humdrum. I also take pictures.

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