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4:55pm December 4, 2011
This is the last photo from that forest for awhile, I promise. :-) Anyway, this is a picture of what my dad used to do at night. He’d take me out on the porch to listen to the owls in the redwood forest we lived in when I was little. And believe it or not, I can remember it. Not the way most people remember things, but as pure sensory experience and the ‘feel’ of the place. And I can go back whenever I want and feel it all over again. This is where my most deep and meaningful memories come from. …and I swear neither my basic facial features nor my default facial expression have changed at all since then.

This is the last photo from that forest for awhile, I promise. :-)

Anyway, this is a picture of what my dad used to do at night. He’d take me out on the porch to listen to the owls in the redwood forest we lived in when I was little. And believe it or not, I can remember it. Not the way most people remember things, but as pure sensory experience and the ‘feel’ of the place. And I can go back whenever I want and feel it all over again. This is where my most deep and meaningful memories come from.

…and I swear neither my basic facial features nor my default facial expression have changed at all since then.

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