I grow a beard every year, from the first of winter, to the first of spring. It’s a reminder that even though I live somewhere without black and white seasons, the days still pass.
Easy to get lost in all this sun.
She loves snow, and I love her, so up the mountain we went.
These sloths just make me so happy.
One of my best and longest standing buds, Giovanni. Came to visit Los Angeles for the first time, and it was the best time.