Any photographer, no matter the experience level, knows perspective is the difference between a good photo and a masterpiece. When it comes to the perfect shot, no risk is too great, no roadside position too humiliating if the reward is earned.
Normally I am alone in my photography quests but this week, as we all know by now, I had the good company of Ashlie Blake, who matches me in my fearless quest for just the right angle. Stomping through ant-ridden sands, tip-toing around thorny shrubs, and trying to guess the stampede warning from a wary longhorn. After all, "no trespassing" signs are just a suggestion, right?
The greatest fun at the end of the day was sifting through all the photo flops and laughing at how we got the shots in the first place. The uncooperative butterfly, the blooms that knew to wind dance just when the focus was right, and broken window shots that look more like crime scene evidence.
There were the battle scars of the hunt: sun burned necks, dirt-filled shoes, and swollen hands from a palms-first fall into a raspberry patch. All symptoms of a time-grown friendship
captured both before and behind the lens.
Finally meeting Ashlie in person has been one of the greatest joys in my life. If a picture is worth a thousand words- the story behind it is worth a million more. So if ya catch me smiling at the pics of our 4 day excursion- know that I am simply dreaming of the adventures yet to come.
LOVE & JOURNEYS