These are some of the most joy-filled photographs I have taken in the last three months. Everything was windswept and chaotic and slippery and entirely full of unfettered joy. These moments were in-between ones. After a tour and before we got on the bus for another hour. These are the moments that made the trip. The between. The inhale before the rush of words. These are important.
Just trying my best to hold onto feelings in the heart of Tennessee.