I’d been thinking about the back-hoe the entire time we were shooting. It was parked in the middle of the street, lying still for the weekend, surrounded by traffic cones. And even though traffic sped by it on either side, I couldn’t help but drag my ladies, Frogger-style, over there for a few shots.
And it was awesome. Once we got there, we realized not a soul was watching, so I had Morgan climb in the scooper, rest against the tread, just walk all over the thing, with no one to stop us. It was great to have a new location, to have some new and strange element to work with.
Hm. maybe I should go back.
