Happy Thanksgiving and another group of the Big Sur pics
It's Thanksgiving morning and I have to make a pecan pie. I ate some pecan pie on the way home from Big Sur and it blew my mind. On that note, I am adding more Big Sur photos of friends, necklaces, cars, and trailers. Enjoy. If anyone flew in front of my lens during the weekend feel free to email me as it's likely I have it in my archive. I'd be happy to pass some pics along...
More magic in the forest
Thought I would include a few shots of friends and moments from around the campsite. I like the one of Adrian. He's walking into some major abyss like beams coming down from the sky. I like pictures of friends where you can see a story or a real part of their personality. I also like pictures of objects, like sweaters and campers. They too have personality.
Musical friends
Some scenes from the Folk Yeah: 2 Days in Autumn . These photos are cut off here (fluke), but if ya wanna see them in their entirety simply click on em. Here we have Birds of America, Jenny Lewis, Paula Frazer, and Rubies
Folk Yeah is a Good Place to Start
The Fernwood campground in Big Sur was one of nature's best designs for a music venue. Up and down the grand wooden staircase between the music tavern and the rambling campground loop. Across the bridge to Bart's cabin after friday night's music set was where I went until the early morning hours....Rubies, Bart Davenport, the Court & Spark and other friends were the soundtrack for Friday night's campfire, (Albino) Redwood trees, bright green mossy rocks, hidden chanterelles, Blue jays, smoke clouds, crackling fires and inside at the Fernwood lodge. Saturday morning was slow, but as soon as bacon hit the grill I was fired up and ready for a nature adventure vision quest with my Santa Barbara medley of friends and other Rubies. An afternoon leg of musical acts started up around 3pm with bro's and sis's like Birds of America, Paula Frazer, Vetiver, Jenny Lewis, and others...The night went on..up and down stairs, at big camp site #5 tucked into the woods. Frisbee throwing, panini grilling, walks, little talks, groups of 3, groups of 20, smokey sun beams, running river sounds...all this until the eye lids got heavy with huge power Z's. Sunday's no-schedule departure made for some relaxed catching up with passerbys. Onwards southbound with a drop in at Pfieffer state beach with strong winds and crazy beauty. Back to SB. Still in Big Sur.
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