We’re just a bunch of teenagers. We can’t handle this. 

Unlike many of my colleagues, I will not be teaching you how to study the law or theorize about it, but rather how to practice it. In a court room, like a real lawyer.

this is my only hope that you’ll never let me go 
i need an anchor to hold me through the storm 
i see the danger can’t fight it on my own 
i’m crying out, i’m going down on the edge 
and i need you now, my savior
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By Danielle Hughson

Moving through Mt. Rainier
A handful from that beautiful place.
 Image made with my Hasselblad 500 C/M.
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