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connor
1986-1998
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I used to fly across the hills
and through woods and through fields
and now can't run and now can't jump,
but soon, in a little while, I'll jump high
and run across the sky.
– Randy Wilson
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There were still a thousand trails left for Connor and me
to walk down together when bone
cancer put an end to all that, and ultimately put an end to Connor as
well. Many of the photographs on these pages were taken while Connor
was waiting patiently, or sometimes not so patiently, for me to finish
fiddling with that silly camera so we could get back to hiking.
That's a trail I'd walk down again.
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