We set off in Jenny’s old car, blasting Zedd, Deorro and Zomboy, dancing in our seats the entire way to the coast. Part of her bumper fell off when we pulled into a gas station in Tillamook and we all piled out to fix it. We almost got lost on pothole-covered backroads. We bushwhacked through the forest to this amazing abandoned clearing, even though some of us were wearing white jeans. We got bit by tiny invisible bugs while walking over inland sand dunes. We climbed up cliffs and over hills and stood on precipices overlooking the sea. We watched the sun set as the tide rolled in around us.
Nothing beats living in the moment with the people you love. To be present. To soak it all in. That’s the way I want all my photoshoots to be. An extraordinary memory of an unforgettable adventure.
And of course, filled to the brim with an overwhelming amount of love. That’s Jenny and Brandon for ya.