Texas, my Texas 

Fully knowing that I was about to race through the airport in flimsy flip flops to hopefully catch my connecting flight, I cheerfully took a series of portraits while eating banana chips for strength.

I mean, you’re already in midair, what else can you do but enjoy it?

Texas, my Texas. Shouldn’t we remember to be grateful daily for the trees, the water, the light?


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