If you read this blog regularly, you’ve seen Clint on here a couple of times. Today, Clint and I took a drive out in the country and visited a few places we used to hang out when we were younger. This is on Hard Labor Creek near the infamous “Spillway,” where many a Morgan County teenager (including myself) swam and acted like fools on humid summer nights. As we were leaving, I noticed this beautiful light coming from the setting sun. I told Clint that this picture looked like a Carhartt advertisement, except for his Nike sweatshirt.
I know there’s a few people that end up on here time and time again, and Clint ranks up there with the best of them. It’s funny, ’cause when I start taking pictures of him, he’s so rigid and everything looks so forced. But then he relaxes and I get something like this — something that I think shows a part of who he is. Maybe it’s just me. Anyways, this was shot outside of Amici in Madison on Friday night. No Photoshop here…just neon from the window.
I went back home Thursday night, and luckily I got to spend a little time with an old friend. Clint and I go back at least 15 years, and we’e been through a lot. I can assure you that no one else quite like him
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