As I sit here sick and sniffling, staring into the snowing, grey sky – from my couch and through the window – I am reminded to finally post on warmer times.
Mexico was a dream.
In November, I traveled there to Cabo San Lucas for photo work with the beloved wolfpack, and – of course – brought along my sister-wives, my dirtbag ladies, our trio forming one of the most comfortable spaces I can place my mind or heart. We blitzed around Cabo San Lucas for almost a week, seeing everything we could while still sleeping lots, drinking beers in bed, and watching terrible movies all while cackling extravagantly.
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