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Home: Redwood Valley-Humboldt County, California, & Sarasota,
Florida
Even
though it seems like I've never stayed anywhere for too long,
I did actually grow up somewhere, and I get back as much as
I can.
I lived in Florida when I was a little kid, and moved to California
shortly before 8th grade- when I think of home, this is it...
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A
view of our backyard- you can see a small sauna, the duck
pen, and to the left, our guesthouse. In the summertime
all these trees are bursting with leaves, but in the winter
they have a different kind of beauty. |
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next three photos are a couple views from our deck, looking
across Redwood Valley to the unnamed mountain across the
way. At the bottom of the valley Redwood Creek flows through,
a torrent in the winter, and a stream in the summer. |
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These
three photos are from the Fourth of July, 2003. It's not
that these are especially significant, or really representative
of home, but I thought they turned out really nicely. |
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Julian,
my stepbrother. He's 12 years younger than I am, and already
as tall as me. |
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| Kona,
the family dog, who we got a few years ago when our previous
dog September died after almost 15 years. |
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Another
view of Redwood Valley, from the top of the road. |
| The
older of my two younger half-sisters, Hannah. When I took
this picture, she was in Sixth grade. |
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Hannah
with Olivia, my other half-sister... |
| Olivia,
who was nine years old when this was taken. |
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My
Dad... You know, it's funny, but we don't look a bit alike. |
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