Half Dome

I will never forget the day I took this picture because I took it the day my father died last year. I had left the alzheimer's home in Fresno and needed some air, a place to clear my head and so I headed for the hills of Yosemite. Good place to collect your thoughts. When I returned the next morning, he had passed away, mercifully.

I will always see his immense strength in these rocks.