There’s really no rhyme or reason to these shots. They don’t tell a story – at least, not in the traditional sense.
I had a few dresses from some shoots that fell through and, thankfully, was able to talk the lovely and talented Sarah into wearing them while frolicking around Discovery Park. I’d planned a whole shoot on the beach by the bluffs, but it was a mud pit, so we ended up just shooting with what we had.
We trudged along a sludgy beach, clambered over tree trunks, slipped and slid on slippery rocks, and almost got swept away by the tide. (And I almost lost my shoe!) The sun showed up to harass us, but we got the last laugh when we found a shady spot by a giant fir tree. Seattle, please bring back your beautiful gray skies.
Always eventful, to say the least.