With the wind caressing my shoulders and the sun warming my face, let nature take its course for I am fearless as the wild oaks of old.
A Life Savored
Treasuring Life One Photo at a Time
With the wind caressing my shoulders and the sun warming my face, let nature take its course for I am fearless as the wild oaks of old.
Mud Volleyball at Mark Twain Days in Hannibal, MO 4th of July
