The lines don’t do it any justice, but Tahoe just may be the most beautiful place I’ve ever seen with my own two eyes.
The news.
Drawn on a plane. Two years of Doodles.
Drawn on a plane.
Sweet, sweet Florida.
The lone wolf eats his Thanksgiving dinner alone.
Cough. Cough.
Historic.
It all comes around.
I like imagining each foot competing for the lead when I run.
That nail was black for months. Running.
The lines don’t do it any justice, but Tahoe just may be the most beautiful place I’ve ever seen with my own two eyes.