I ask my friend Marilyn if she is interested in walking around Prescott and shooting photos with me. I know her from dance class, she is amazing, and she just got a new camera. I figure it will be fun. She agrees to come out, and we meander through downtown Prescott for a few hours.
We see flours of the real kind:
And flowers of a different kind:
We see splatters of color in the gloomy day:
And brokedown vehicles:
And some fallen brickwork in the creek:
We wrapped up our walk with a quick portrait on the roof of the parking garage, thumb butte in the background:
I had a blast hanging out and catching up with this fun gal, not to mention getting back out into my hometown. ,