I went out to of town last weekend for a last minute family shoot, just east of Austin. I love that feeling of being out in the Texas countryside, because it feels like a place forgotten by the modern rush. The people there yell, but aren’t angry. The sun lasts longer without tall skyscrapers. And directions are given not by street names or addresses, but by the color of the gravel roads or the tiles on the family home.
I guess I have fallen in love with Texas after all.