To start off...

They say a picture is worth 1000 words.

This blog started as my personal goal to post a picture each day of my first year living in Washington, D.C. 4 years later, the objective has changed and my posts are much less frequent. I write when I am inspired by an event or experience and do my best to capture feeling and intrigue with the photographs I take. My hope is that somewhere between the pictures and words, you have a glimpse of the inspiration behind each one and that you may experience through them some of the joy and emotion that urges me to share.


(All photography by yours truly)

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Until next season...

“TO SUNNY DAYS. TO DIVISION TITLES. TO SPEEDY SQIRRELS. AND TO OVER THREE MILLION FAITHFUL. 2010. It was quite the incredible year. From opening a new ballpark, to putting up 94 wins and capturing the Central Division title, it was a year that will be indelibly etched into our memory. True, the ending was not the one everyone hoped for. But as we reflect on the year, you can be certain this disappointment will only breed a deeper commitment.

It started with the opening of a new ballpark. Target Field. A glimmering 40,000-seat testament to the beauty of outdoor baseball. A seemingly magical ballpark that opened to the waiting eyes of the faithful from every corner of Twins Territory. With wonderful view and wide-open skies that were perfect for fireworks and flyovers. There were shimmering walls. Natural grass. Memorable statues. Sun-drenched outfield. Star-filled nights. And a 100% electrified atmosphere. And there was baseball. Baseball as only the Twins can play. Denard’s day of three-baggers. Justin’s amazing start. Frankie’s pitching. Carl’s ’stache and Gardy’s 800th win. Number 573 and 574 off the bat of the ageless Jim Thome. There was Danny Valencia’s beginning. There was Delmon Young and his extensive RBI collection. There was Cuddy doing whatever it took to win, while the local hero, Joe Mauer, ripped the cover off the ball during a second-half hitting tear.

And there was a new clubhouse, baptized with its first playoff champagne. Then there were those moments that can’t be scripted. A rainbow landing in right field. A falcon perched on a foul pole. A squirrel that wanted to play third base. And of course, there was a sunny, 65-degree day in April that cosmically welcomed baseball’s return to the great Minnesota outdoors. But mostly, most importantly, there was you. Over three million of you, clad with Twins red and blue, cheering with all the gusto you have, making Target Field the greatest place in the world to be. We are grateful. So here’s to you.

Thank you."

(http://minnesota.twins.mlb.com/)

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