In spite of always bringing my camera to the shows, I usually go home with just some way sad shots of myself on the plane and of the fascinating hotel check-out procedure.
But this time, I was determined to bring home some memories, dammit!
My window happened on Saturday, between 2:00PM and 3:30 PM -- by the POOL.
Here are some shots of friends I managed to grab, before the sun beat my ass back into AC-confinement.
Phoenix is
HOT, like a muthafuck.
j-
