May 12th, 2015


My dad and I spent a day at the Met (digging Degas and Rodin sculptures as we had in San Francisco when I was small) and walking Central Park (both firsts for him). After tuna fish sandwiches at the spot where I got hitched, we spoke with my brother on the eve of his thirty-third birthday. Woods represent!

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