Last week during one of my many bouts of Colorado nostalgia, I dug into a box of old negatives and scanned a few.
Will, urban camping.
My old Jetta. I have now owned two 1986 Volkswagens with rear driver's side damage.
Mexi, you are dearly missed.
Nate and Molly. This photo is one of my favorites. This was senior year when Clayton, Nate and I were roommates and Molly lived just down the way. We all stayed up late that night partying. But not crazy-like, just four friends on exactly the same page. I loved that night.