[view from hoover tower, stanford]
in the foreground, stanford football stadium; beyond,
a thin strip of the san francisco bay. cross
the dumbarton bridge into the east bay hills, and
on into the horizon...
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weaving an imagined tapestry of
this place i call home,
one photographic thread per day
flashes of inspiration and
records of mundanity captured in
the city of palo alto including
the campus of stanford university
this place i call home,
one photographic thread per day
flashes of inspiration and
records of mundanity captured in
the city of palo alto including
the campus of stanford university
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December
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- no turning back
- tunes and wheels
- late december autumn
- guess how many millions
- twins
- left
- jaunty
- silent night
- protected by borges
- red and green
- nocturne
- o christmas tree
- glub glub
- magic trick
- going nowhere
- meow
- it was cold today
- lights, please
- be alert
- illuminated
- twilight cloaked in conifers
- look east
- fading season
- summer color on a winter day
- ice cubes
- larger than a garden gnome
- sticks and stones
- sail away
- meet me on the roof
- trio
- look a-round (it's a glorious place, this)
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1 comment:
I used to work at Stanford back in 89'. I love the ridgeline parks that are just above the city.
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