I was looking through some old photo albums on my computer tonight. I came across an album that I had entirely forgotten it's existence.
This last summer I was tickled to have had come across such a vast array of people in Huntington Beach whom all had such a merry time simply banging on drums together. Some soul sista's took out their tambourines and voices. Some got their beats involved by using their shoes as mallets on empty plastic bins. Children were dancing and weaving in and out of the drummer lines. Twas a flawless day, glorious beach front, and a fantastic group of individuals.
I was lucky enough to have my camera on me.