Most of my photography from that period was done in black & white film. Those negatives are buried deep in my closet, stored in a most unprotected, unsafe, and un-archival way. Such is life. I did get a chance during the most recent Spring Break to go down and spend a few hours wandering them with my dad and Fiberluxe.
|My dad, looking sage-like in my view|
|My dad's very first car, which|
he is quite proud to still possess
despite it's current state
|Spent many hours fishing here as a kid|
|Random thoughts while strolling through the woods|
Sales on games I'm interested in have slowed down, this my big list of recent purchases...
The Longest Journey