santa cruz baby.

summer times.

flowers.

sunday walk on the beach.

my swing.

I would like to call it my swing, but over the years it has become our swing(meaning I had to share). The swing came to be all because 15+ years ago, we went to visit my Grandparents in Camarillo, CA and I said to my Grandpa, something like, "There is nothing to do here." He took that to heart and built me a swing. The swing still stands, and the grandchildren enjoy it to this day. My Grandpa who has since passed, was one who treated his grandchildren like kings and Queens. I know he loved and still loves us very much and this swing will forever remind me of him, and the many memories I remember with one of the coolest guys i've ever known.

my family and the 4th.