The wake for my Uncle Moose was today. Witnessed amazing support from family and friends alike.
Never forget yesterday, but always live for today, for you never know what tomorrow can bring or what can it take away
Originally a photo-a-day project, then to document my travels, now to document building my tiny house
Sunday, August 2, 2015
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- Day 236 - Sir, is This Your Boat?
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