Y’all know that I love photographing hands, I love the story they tell… whether they’re brand new or 100 years old; every hand tells a story.
Those hands up there, they play a mean guitar.
That was one of the most fun evenings out that Nathan and I’ve had in a long time. We listened to music, we ate fried pickles, drank cold beer, danced, listened to Texas Music and got to meet a man hug a friend, and watch him do what he loves and I have to tell y’all, he is pretty damn amazing.
It is a gift to watch people do what they love and that entire night was a gift to us.