He adored New York City. He idolized it all out of proportion…no, make that: he – he romanticized it all out of proportion. Yes. To him, no matter what the season was, this was still a town that existed in black and white and pulsated to the great tunes of George Gershwin.
- Woody Allen, Manhattan
For Valentine’s Day Kevin surprised me with a romantic weekend getaway down to Virgin Gorda in the B.V.I. One of the challenges when you are a working couple is to maintain personal time together outside work, which is a fun challenge. This getaway was not about a shot list or the pressures of delivering that perfect image for a client but all about being on island time. Sipping rum cocktails, boat hopping, exploring caves, eating the catch of the day, and forgetting time on our own private beach.
Thrilling adventure! I have come to learn that flying small planes means the pilot can angle the plane for you for better photographs! Also, my new go to flying shoes that feel like pillows on your feet are by Charles Philip.
Palm trees and perfect getaways… I hope you have a heavenly weekend.
It was only a moment ago I was alone with the sunrise on a white sand beach watching sting rays swim by and wishing that time could stand still forever in paradise…
While on location for a shoot in St. John I took some personal photos to remember this slice of heaven on gray days in New York much like today. If I try really hard I can still taste the fruity rum drinks and feel the damp warm air on my skin.
St. John, From Me To You:
