On a recent trip to Maine I snapped this photo of my faithful 16 year old Birkenstocks resting on the beach. It was completely spontaneous. I looked up, there they were, pulled out the iPhone, and took the shot. The photo is untouched, and the highlights are a bit blown, but I love the feel of this scene. If you’ve ever been to a beach in Maine then feel free to insert the appropriate sounds and smells.
Posted on September 6, 2010 | Permalink Tweet