Ce'Nedra

Ce'Nedra stands still for a moment one Summer day in 1996 when she hiked up Cross Mountain with Chris Carlson and me. She probably ran three or four times as far as I hiked and did not seem to be tired by it much at all. Sometimes I think it would be nice to have that kind of energy.

(The shadow at the right is my finger which invariably seemed to find its way into at least two or three pictures in every roll of film before I started using an SLR camera.)