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| Looking up at the dandelions on my 3 mile walk to downtown Aspen. |
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| Two perspectives of an Aspen tree. In my opinion there will never be enough photographs of Aspens. |
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| I think my Grandma was pretty accurate when she likened Aspen to heaven. |
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| Focusing on the little things. |
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| "Downtown Aspen" |
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| A flower on the edge of Main Street. |
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| I'll never quite understand why I always feel obligated to photograph baby pine cones. |
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| My devoured sandwich remains at Peaches in town. My Mom and I's favorite lunch spot. I had the grilled veggie sandwich. |
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| Dad explaining all the different types of flies to my Grandma and I. |
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| The "Yellow Humpy" fly was our personal favorite. |
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| The Maroon Bells are hiding right behind this little branch. |
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