Marley the musician

One of the things I love about my stepdaughter is her spontaneity.

This works out for me so well when I discover a new photo location or get a crazy idea. I picked her up from a long day at music camp, and seeing she had her guitar with her, asked if she wanted to model by a tour bus with it. I already knew her answer.

We swung by this bus we pass pretty often in a nearby neighborhood, and she belted out some "Do Re Mi" and "Are You Sleeping, Brother John" like she wrote them herself.

Is she gorgeous, or what?