Polek and I hiked Flute and stumbled across a cliff so fun and zesty that we just had to spent the entire morning hitting it. We set a boot pack and took turns photographing each other, each hitting the cliff 4-5 times. Consensus opinion was 20 feet, but we eventually decided the size was irrelevant. It was "honest."
The photos are not so honest. The light was pretty flat, so I spent an hour of my life playing around with photoshop to give them a little more punk and spice. Blow 'em up for the full experience.
The photos are not so honest. The light was pretty flat, so I spent an hour of my life playing around with photoshop to give them a little more punk and spice. Blow 'em up for the full experience.
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