2017 365 #37

University of Nevada, Reno.

2017 365 #27

My space.

2017 365 #20

Descent into Baltimore . . .

2017 365 #19

All packed … mostly. As always there will be a few things thrown in to my carry-on in the morning. Mini-Hillary and I are off to Washington, DC for the Women’s March.

2017 365 #15

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“Oh, did you want to read this? I’m sorry, but there’s a bird outside the window I need to keep an eye on.”

2017 365 #12

More snow fell overnight and all day. The commute was a mess, delaying my arrival. And it was a crazy-busy day at work, but I was able to step out for a few minutes to snap this scene with my iPhone. This is a color photograph.

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2017 365 #1

Historical. Timely.

I cried. A lot.

And yet . . .

It helped.

“Wrecking balls inside my brain”

Dear world, we are so sorry.

Losing friends and I’m chasing sleep
Everybody’s worried about me
In too deep
Say I’m in too deep (in too deep)
And it’s been two years I miss my home
But there’s a fire burning in my bones
Still believe
Yeah, I still believe

~ Fight Song, Rachel Platten/Dave Bassett