My dogwood in the front yard :)
When my friends take off, soaring

all around me, life takes a toll. Actually, wait. It’s been taking a toll. For far too long. 

My neck is getting so tired of looking up, wishing I could be there, but despite the efforts I make, I am land bound. 

Why me? image

Although this is the end of our trip, it isn’t the end of the road. This is no dead end for us. This “ending” is merely a small trail leading to highways and freeways of new beginnings.
A small taste only leaves appetite for more. A large portion imparts a craving that cannot be filled. 
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Portland, OR USA

MY HOMETOWN IS DABESTTTT
MooooooooonHash - Cave with lots os saturation 
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