Matt Feldman Photography
At this year’s celebration, a great day on the Mall.
I ride a school bus every morning now. Again. A big yellow one. With green vinyl seats you peel yourself off of in hot weather. With the fold-out STOP sign. With the flashing lights. With the windows that only slide halfway down, enough to only tease riders about relief from the stifling environs. But my lunch hasn’t been stolen (yet), so things are still good.
Three lone trees near my hotel in Downtown San Diego.
In a silent forest of cedars, poplars and ancient granite, a void worthy of a fantastic fable.
On the Bruce Trail near Wiarton.