It was snow week but we got some stuff.
We saw a wreck too and practiced being journalists.
This isn't the sharpest,, most perfectly composed, most fascinating, pride of my portfolio, but I felt it hit the assignment parameter pretty dang close.
I had been shooting for hours, and from quick glances in the viewfinder, plus the feel I got from my subjects, I didn't think I had much that stood out.
When these two goobers stumbled around the corner at Lake Whatcom, I knew I'd get one from them.
It perfectly sums up what these folks were like. Are they best firends? are they relatives? are they in a relationship? It doesn't matter. The joy is there and that's the point.