“There are as many pillows of illusion as flakes in a snow-storm. We wake from one dream into another dream.” ~ RW Emerson
I am spending some time down in the Phoenix area with my son and it’s already in the 90s. Between the daytime temps and the glaring sun, I have not shot as much as I normally do. I’m hoping for a few cloudy days (a girl can hope, right? and not such a strange wish if you live in a desert) so I can get over to the Desert Botanical Gardens and maybe to a few horse/ranch areas that I know of. I do have some fun shots of a pretty big vintage market that a friend and I went to over the weekend which I have yet to finish up. I spent a few hours in the sun on Sat. at the market and ended up with photographer’s tan (equivalent to the tee-shirt tan)….you know, the tell-tale white strap against the red neck and shoulders. Kind of like a striped version the pillows here.