The bronze Kamakura Great Buddha, also known as Daibutsu, is thought to have been cast in 1252 A.D. Kamakura, Japan. August 2008. It is 13.35 meters tall and weighs roughly 93 tons.
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A night-time stroll through Shinjuku, Tokyo, Japan. August 2008.
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Stone birds built into a wall opening, Tokyo, Japan. August 2008.
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Roots of the Bald Cypress burrow up through the soil to obtain air for the tree. Tokyo, Japan. August 2008.
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A red lantern hangs outside a restaurant in Shinjuku, Tokyo, Japan. August 2008.
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Akihabara Electric Town, nerd heaven, Japan. August 2008.
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The Kakuuntei teahouse in the gardens at Meiji Jingu. Tokyo, Japan. August 2008.
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A night-time view of Tokyo, Japan, from the North Observatory of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government building. August 2008.
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Upper Yosemite Falls and walkway through Meadow.
I miss Yosemite Valley. When I think of it, I think of the way the light falls, and the crispness of color, and the smell of pine trees and the sound of water rushing over rocks. I think of trails that go straight up until I have to bend over gasping and I think of sinking ankle deep into snow, lugging my camera on my back, and dodging tourists. Sitting at a picnic table and eating pizza, or rushing for the scrambled eggs at the buffet. Thumbing through prints in the Ansel Adams Gallery or stowing my toothpaste in a bear locker. It’s just a beautiful place and I’m more homesick for Curry Village than any other place I’ve rested my head.
