Pink Jeep Tours Oh My there is something happening here
but I don’t know what it is, something going on here!
Pink jeeps tourist hats Pink Jeep tee shirts I had to abstract the scene
well further abstract the scene.
Sedona was a strange little artist community that had become a new age mini mall on steroids. Sedona seemed to be growing like an adobe [imitation] chia pet. New buildings and rotaries new tar construction, condo’s in the midst of all this natural beauty. Now I am not saying this in a negative way. I would hesitate to make snap judgements being a middle of the road level headed type, and I was only there for an hour or so. I found it to be cool, and visual all be it a bit trendy in downtown. But downtown was small [bet it’s bigger now] and you could be back out in nature in a matter of minutes. Back to the artists and thinkers and Oak Canyon Creek. After the shoot we wandered briefly around for coffee post cards and images. Pink Jeeps oh my, how cool when I go back I want one for a prop. Then it was good bye to the model and back to old school Flagstaff more my speed. Well all for now. I’ll be keeping in the PINK for the rest of the year.
What are they doing with the pink jeeps, can you borrow those? Love the reflection picture, everything in one picture, I guess I don’t have to go to Sedona, now that you have presented us the essentials:)
I like your description a lot, of Sedona and of you as a middle of the road level headed type;)
Dear Middle of the Road Level headed Type: Have a wonderful New Years Eve and see you tomorrow, or after tomorrow:)
love
Andrea
Happy New Year to you as well. I knew you would enjoy my comments. You can take a tour on Pink Jeep tours up into the mountains and mesa’s of SW Arizona. enjoy pjc from a Pink Jeep in the middle of the road.
I’m from Arizona (living in paris now), so it was a fun little surprise to see your invite on BlogCatalog and then click thru to your blog and see the pink jeeps. 🙂 Your 1-hour assessment is pretty dead-on. I have 900 stories about Sedona, but it all comes down to a pseudo-guru-magnificent scenery-pink-jeep-tour kinda town.
But still, I would take off alone, from my little town of Carefree, and drive an hour up there, and take a hike into Boynton Canyon, which borders on the disenchanted Enchantment resort and spa. Built on Indian ruins. In a place where life, according to legend, was supposed to have begun. There was a great flood, and only the Goddess and her pals survived. And when the flood waters receded, there was the thin, deep sliver of Boynton canyon, ready, and willing, to receive….a resort.
Love your blog, your beautiful photography, your prose. Thanks for finding me.
Hey Peter! I love your black and white photo of the lamp post shadow on the curved brick building!
Hey Peter,
Love that photo of the curved brick building with lamp post shadow. Willi?
Hi Kate,
Not Willi. Manchester New Hampshire. Thanks for the comment. How are you? enjoy pjc