Well, Vegas was unexpectedly eventful: food poisoning, anaphylactic shock, a pulled muscle, monster head cold, and forgetting the power supply to my apnea machine -- it's kind of a wonder we made it out of the hotel room at all.
I spent an hour or two on Fremont Street around midnight Sunday, walking around downtown Vegas and taking in the sights. I love that place -- lots of motion, lots of people doing their stuff-white-people-like jamming out to cover bands on the street, and even a wedding or two. This shot is all about the advice to "get closer". Feels like I put myself on the scene and in the middle of the flow, and I'm happy with how it worked out.
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