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Scott being hoisted by the bridesmaids at Debra and Brandon’s wedding. Although there are many more images I love from this day, I’m going to cut myself off here.

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A favorite from Kalista’s first Senior Pictures Photo Shoot. I like to think this brick wall was put here because it makes such a background for portraits.

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Debra and Brandon taking it easy on the dock. I should state for the record that I was willing to get into water to get this shot, but I didn’t have to do that, which is a shame, because it was blazing hot on this day.

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Debra and Brandon posing for a selfie after their wedding. I was actually pretty surprised by how many pictures I took at this wedding. It would have equated to over 30 rolls of film.

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Another rose from the State Center Rose Garden (Photo Assistant: Jesse Howard) The selection of today’s photo was also a salute to Russell. He has long been the biggest supporter of my flower photography. The word fanatic barely seems to describe it.

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Found this guy at Antique Archaeology in LeClaire. If I were to hazard a guess, I would guess that we heard customers ask at least 10 times if Mike and Frank were there. At least 10 times.

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The Inner Willy When Willy found this wig in my basement I made a deal with him (one that DaeHee may recall), if you take it out of the basement, it doesn’t come back to the basement. The wig was a former possession of Jen Gorshe.

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Jesse and I at Antique Archaeology in LeClaire. (Photo by random smoking stranger) I have now been to both the Antique Archaeology in Nashville and LeClaire. The one in LeClaire is vastly superior.

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A Bennet in Bennett (Photo by Jesse Howard) In my first trip to Bennett (probably my last) I was a bit disappointed with the Bennett sign, but what can you do?

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Why do people always put “No Trespassing” on sweet, sweet stuff? I guess this is the type of questions that would be answered by one of those inane Miller Fortune beer commercials.