Spent a morning in the farming community of Monroe, Washington. While I was taking these shots of parallel worlds, a few miles away a mountainside was sloughing off and burying Oso, a village in the foothills, under twenty feet of mud.
Through the looking glass
A pleasant afternoon in Snohomish, Washington, avoiding the monsoon in a number of antique stores...
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