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Opportunity Clock, my ass
Day Six: I love waking up without an alarm. There’s a reason it’s called “alarm” and I can’t think of any good ones.
December 20, 2018
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Kurtahs Mikhael and Parker Viers joined Kooky's Road Trip today for a photowalk around Globe, Miami, and Superior in Arizona.
At 102 degrees, it was perfect...ly hot and we were glad to have brought a cooler full of water.
Parker's not into photography, so he politely hung out with us. Kurtis was shooting a Nikon FG-20, Nikon Nikkormat, and Ikoflex TLR. I was using my Canon 7D, Canon EOS3, Pentax P30T, Nikon FE, and Yashica 635 TLR.
It was a perfect day.
I'm just a guy who finds the world an interesting place and likes to capture certain moments with a camera. They aren't for sale, or anything. I just like them. Well, usually. I've taken a lot of photos I don't like, as well.
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Day Six: I love waking up without an alarm. There’s a reason it’s called “alarm” and I can’t think of any good ones.
I stopped along the back roads I was taking home in a little ghost of a town named Prescott. I let Biggie stretch her legs while I had a cigar and enjoyed the quiet of the neglected baseball Diamond on the edge of town. As we sat there, I watched a young father giving his toddler a ride on his motorcycle. Around the block he went...then again....
The first time I heard Navajo spoken as a natural course of conversation was in Holbrook, Arizona. I was in an art gallery that sold various Indian art. The owner, Nakai, spoke to one of the locals, who dropped by, in his native tongue. He sold me a ring in English.
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