Growing up outside of D.C., and having a father who constantly exposed us children to politics,
and the crazy world that goes with it has made me grow up with a deep love,
respect, and honor for our nation's capitol.
Anyone who knows me,
knows D.C. is my favorite city,
and always will be.
It's a city that can instantly calm my heart,
bring my life and dreams in to focus,
and causes every fiber of my being to come alive.
and causes every fiber of my being to come alive.
If ever I need to clear my head,
need a good dose of hope,
or just want to quiet my heart;
I know that taking a stroll through this city will do just that for me.
Here are some photos I took the other evening when taking the usual stroll past the monuments
(never gets old, no matter how many times I do it)
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btw:
sitting at the World War II Memorial is the best place to think,
and going to see good 'ol Lincoln is the most iconic experience for me.
I have such deep honor and respect for that man.
peace. love. joy.



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