Can’t quite living Pendleton, the blur slows down as I look at all the images that was produced over eight days a week later.

Living intensely through the lens doesn’t always allow you to do it at the time of shooting the event due to obligations and time constraints, but looking back now, one of the best times of the whole thing was hanging with old friends and youngest son, Cody. Flew Cody in from last semester of school in Kentucky, What a difference he made, fresh eyes from a traveler. Cody is one of these people that looks for out of the way places that tell the story and have to say that a lot of times I live through his lens as we all do with the people we admire. 

For Cody, it was one more notch to put in his belt for as things and events covered at such a young age, for me it was a chance to spend time with one of the most “free spirits” I’ve ever encountered.