A few weeks ago, Cashin and I took our first camping trip together. We drove down to Starved Rock State Park, stayed in a tent as it thunder-stormed through our first night, and spent the next two days hiking through the canyons. Being there brought back special memories for me, reminding me of when I was little, camping and hiking with my dad in the same State Park. I wasn’t going to put these up, but when I looked through them today, I just couldn’t resist.
Um dad, we’re not sleeping in that thing again are we?
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“a portrait of our children, once a week, every week, in 2014.” chloe: somewhere in europe. …