he had disappeared for three days. I truly believe the saying that cats have nine lives. Onyx seems to have 20. He was gone for three days once before when I lived in the valley. He had been attacked by coyotes and somehow got away. On the fourth day he dragged himself home with intestines hanging out. Wish I had my camera then:)

had a photoshoot last weekend with my friend’s new band. Wasn’t quite sure what I was getting myself into because I’ve never shot six people at once. I hired a makeup artist and rented a room out of an old hotel on the boardwalk called “Cadillac Hotel”. Heather assisted me and shot film while I shot digital. Everything went great, although the real work came this past week trying to edit over 400 pics. I love my D100, but there has to be a better way of file management.