This weekend I had the pleasure of photographing a goddess. . .My favorite yogi and dear friend Jami Larson. We headed out around 7 AM on Sunday morning with coffee and croissants, and two hours later arrived in the dream land known as the Salt Flats. I contiuously kept thinking the salt was snow, even as we roasted in the sun. . .and we had a brief encounter with an adorable British hunk who had been on a motorcycle since Boston and was on his way to San Francisco. An angel maybe?? He told Jami she had a ladybird in her hair. It was magical. . .
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