I had the good fortune to spend last week on assignment for National Geographic, something I really never thought I'd say ever in my life, but there we were, digging into a story in lovely Bothell, Washington, trying to do justice to the story for this legendary publication.
I had just turned 47 that week and for once, for a moment, things seemed to be falling into place.
Here are two trees shot from my hotel window: inside / outside.
Peace.
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