Somethings are best told without wit-laden text and creative structure,
sometimes experience is captured in picture. This story is best told
by your subjective comprehension, and not my own illusory palaver. Yosemite as seen through my new Sony DSC-H50.
weekend escapism with jessica
"Team Nunez!", we proclaimed...yet our excitement merely contributed to our own fumbling and bumbling. The decoder ring danced in our palms, each turn created new frustration. "Two clicks...wait, three clicks left!", "Wait...which way is left, left pointing you or left pointing me?!?". Letters abound, words of randomness that rivaled a spoon of alphabet soup. "DFSIOJ!!", "That's not a word, Nunez!, how about DIFJIW!!". The conformist I was, "DIFJIW, it is!!"
Thank you Kolob for being so "DIFJIW"! Team Nunez will live to save the world from the Gloppity Gloops another day!
weekend escapism with jessica
Death Vally greeted us with warm oven mitts. We felt the Desert's proverbial pie being pulled from the oven. An indication of the triple digit temperatures to come and the broiler-esque sun to follow. Being two unbaked cookies we decided to celebrate Death Valley's "Mild" (equivalent to Spicy Salsa - American Palette) splendor by showcasing some yoga poses. Jess displayed such poses with beauty, compassion, and years of dedicated study. My poses, well, were the equivalent to a pre-pubscent pimply faced kid sneaking a peek at Dad's pornography collection.
weekend escapism with jessica
Jessica's beauty and excitement overwhelmed even brightest light at the sun's highest point and she guided me around the city with her wonderful energy!
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