So we spent a lot of time in the van during our last tour with The Rosewood Thieves - driving from Los Angeles to Las Vegas, Las Vegas to San Diego, San Diego to San Francisco, San Francisco to Los Angeles. Sometimes we enjoy watching DVDs, other times we try to catch up on our reading, other times we attempt to get some z's, and then there are those times when you get van-cabin fever and can't wait until you reach your next destination. During such times we tend to try and calm our nerves with things like sticking our heads out the window for a little fresh air, reporting interesting facts about random happenings, and then there are those times when you've got to bust out the camera and do a little impromptu method acting...the assignment documented here was to convey the feeling of extreme, blissful, joyous happiness. 1, 2, 3 and give it up...
mike cooly feels the happiness with sweet shades and a little clevage...nice work buddy:
i'm infected with mike's feeling of happiness (minus the shades and cleavage...next time gang)..."heyahhhh!!":
nick's extreme happiness looks a little like a sneeze...such an unconventional man he can be:
chris is a natural at the acting...look at this guy go:
rob, in a moment of defiance, somehow doesn't seem to be conveying extreme happiness...or perhaps sleeping in the van with his bandmates lovingly snapping pics of him is a sweet joy for him:
ah the joys of the road...these are the days of our lives,
melissa
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