26 now...for the last four days. I dreaded turning 25, but 26 is strangely invigorating. I just want to whisper through the streets, I made it to 26!! That sounds morbid or ominous, that I "made it", but it's just because I had this fantastical resurfacing theory as a child that I would die young. Like younger than 26.
Anyways, this photo is out at McKinney State Falls Park, taken at sunset through a new pair of 80's rose-tinted sunglasses. They transform this Hill Country landscape into a magical My Little Pony drinking pool. I am waiting for Pegasus to land.
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