I was taking photos of the van parked in front of my parents’ house when the dog started going crazy. I chased her into the woods and found this deer. She was not afraid of us.
I love it when dogs lie like this.
I think it would be cool to grow up in the desert.
This kid has a coyote for a pet.
It made me remember these mountain kids I met in Mendoza around this time last year.
I love dogs. I wish every sidewalk was just lined with dogs, and that at every corner there were just dogs to pet whenever you stopped to cross.
Where the dogs come to play in Parque México, in the Roma/Condessa neighborhood of Mexico DF.
The day before I left Illinois, it snowed.
The idea of having dogs in apartment buildings seems so strange to me, mostly because then you have dogs on balconies.
I also like this one. Dogs, trees, midday trekkers: San Francisco.