This was the only picture that turned out to be artistic from that trip, taken with my little camera that still used films.
Every time I see this picture, I recalled all the little things from that summer.
That afternoon planning in the Book Revue,
The coke cans we tried to hide from the omnipresent yet unseen black bears,
The patch of wooden floor in Mariposa Inn.
July 2003,
Half Dome reflected happiness.
Tuesday, October 12, 2004
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