happy father’s day to my beloved pep-pep

this was taken on a forlorn beach in northern california in the summer of 2019, the final summer before The Plague . . . back when life was beautiful. my dad and my sister and i had driven north from the bay area and stayed in a big cabin in the woods in sonoma county. that was one of the best trips i ever took. and when i returned home, i returned to my cool life, where i lived in a nice apartment and was surrounded by friends and even in love with someone who maybe loved me too. oh well lol

anyway: my father is one of my best friends. i am lucky to be his son. ok?