Before the year ended and the fog came to winter in the LA region last week, I spent time up in the Big Orange Balloon again. This time it was just with my son as my daughter remained back at the Ex preparing her birthday sleep over.
I've been here before, up 500 feet maybe once a month or so, as I embrace the other part of my life I never blog about.
These weekends may been seen only as fragments, cropped images, and mere hints; These weekends are completely mine.
I've been here before, up 500 feet maybe once a month or so, as I embrace the other part of my life I never blog about.
These weekends may been seen only as fragments, cropped images, and mere hints; These weekends are completely mine.
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