the kooks behind kaptive

 There was a bear on the path a few dozen yards from our little cliff..but we kept shooting…for a little while. Lorena and Kyle were resolute despite the magnificent danger that faced us. Later that evening Buck would be swept into the inlet’s powerful current and carried into oblivion…it was really sad (I nicknamed him after the late Jeff Buckley). Even though the weather wasnt cooperative, the couple was awesome and I had alot of fun…but sunsets can be so damn fickle. It was sort of a challenge timing the jet planes and wildlife encounters but they were so patient and dare I say we all had a good time.  They wanted these for their invitations but it sounded like there was a bit of an issue picking out a favorite…which is always my favorite thing hear.Godspeed Buck. Hes the tiny dot on the left.