Wednesday, February 23, 2011

My only skill as a photographer.

I am a terrible photographer, except at the beach. Is that funny? I just can't take a good picture to save my life, but put my toes in the sand and they all come out like art. Although, its kinda hard to take a bad picture of the beach. Whatever. Let me have my glory.



View from our room on my 23rd birthday


Carmel


Monterrey


Pacifica, the pier where my dad's ashes were scattered


If I need to tell you where this is, you have problems.
Or aren't from California.
It's the Golden Gate Bridge.



Dillon's Beach

 Man. Now I want a vacation. Like bad. 

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