Matt Feldman Photography
At this year’s celebration, a great day on the Mall.
In a silent forest of cedars, poplars and ancient granite, a void worthy of a fantastic fable.
A stream through the Gunpowder Falls State Park.
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.
Along the Billy Goat Trail.