bry and i drove out to santa clarita today. we stopped at sit n sleep so he could buy a mattress real quick, then we grabbed a couple of coffees and headed into the hills. at the placerita canyon nature center, we saw an injured hawk and an owl in cages. bare, cold, colorless, miserable cages. it was such a shame to leave them in their concrete boxes to wander carefree into the wilderness with mud on our soles.
we didn't make it out to the waterfall because we couldn't stop taking pictures along the way. it was tremendously satisfying. on the way back, we discussed the things in our lives we'd like to change, and the things we really can't live without.
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