
This past weekend I went to San Jose to attend to some business and visit my mama. Before I left Sac, she made it absolutely clear that I had to bring my camera – or else. Knowing there had to be a good reason for such an ominous-sounding request, I obediently did as I was asked. You just don’t mess with mom.
When I realized this was all because she was taking me to ogle fresh local produce at the farmer’s market on Santana Row, I did a small happy dance on the inside. I am, after all, pretty much obsessed with photographing fresh produce anytime I’m at a farmer’s market, so having a new market to visit and the photograph was definitely a treat. My mom assured me that even though the market was on the small side compared to the one I frequent, the produce was every bit as gorgeous.
As usual, she was right…





























