I may have hinted at this in my last post, but guys, it was hot today. I'm fully aware that those of you who live in the Valley or inland know even more than I do just how hot it was, but it was scraping the triple digits here in Long Beach - a city that is usually as balmy and breezy as Heaven itself. That mean, old sun was having its heyday this afternoon and it was 92 degrees inside my bedroom.
So whether I was inspired by the heat or simply rendered a bit loopy by it, I had an idea for a set of portraits and Josh gamely obliged my creative impulses. (He's good about that.) And, thus bolstered by the idea, I've set out to do portraits of a few of my nearest and dearest as well. So here's the first of many waterlogged photoshoots.