Invisible magic wand duels, mustache faces, somber stares, uncontrollable laughing, cacti skin removal, only a few of the listless moments that this shoot brings to memory.
I had these girls hop a six foot fence so we could access a pretty desert landscape, covered in jumping cholla. Total troopers. As we raced the setting sun I got to capture the loud, youthful spirit that resonates in each one of these girls. Most were rousing, some were cheerful, a few pensive, but each was alive, a sight that left me brightened. On occasion, the age of the breakfast club can annoy me, and even frighten me (3oh3 fan clubs), but an afternoon dwelling in the arizona sun with a pack full of inspiriting volleyball players reminded me that the future is glowing. This is the Mountain Ridge varsity volleyball team.