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Jan. Twenty Nine

Baby Matt from church. Now all grown up.

We were at a bar. Dark lighting with really bright light bulbs-wood features at the bar. I had a few shots. Struggled with absolute vodka at the end. I didn't feel like going home just yet. I slid down the staircase rails while we were talking. 

 

Self defense training. A Mom, dad, a young girl and a boy.

Practicing kung fu in the bayou.

Muddy choppy waters between the trees because we just drove through on outboard boat.




Balboa Park, California

Forgotten in Jan.

Twenty Two Twenty Six Twenty Eight I'm rooting for ya. through the thick and thin through the dark and light through the highs and lows...

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