This Summer I got a call from my old friend and fellow photographer Matt Foster. He was referring us for some work since he and his family would be out of town. I told him we could take it but it’d be just one day after we were returning from Hawaii. “No way! Which Island??” “The Big Island!” “Us too!” It was fate. We both were staying on the Kona side of the Island, and decided we HAD to meet up to trade photos! Matt photographed Ben and me, and we took pictures of his sweet family. We had a hard time finding each other at the beach, but once we found this spot with all these incredible lava rocks, we knew it was meant to be!
