Angelina and her guitar, sun dappled palms

Two good reasons to kill a few afternoon hours on the patio. She’s one of the few people I’m ever glad to see with a guitar out there. I wish she’d done more than noodle a bit and hand the instrument back to her dad.

I don’t get tired of palm trees at sunset.


Sunset Palms

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