It's sort of odd what memories stick in the mind. I made this image several years ago and just about the only thing I remember is that my legs were well over ankle deep in mud at the time I was clicking away at the shutter. The model and I made our way to the banks of a river and the shore was incredibly deceptive in its solidity. So much so that it nearly sucked my hiking boots right off my feet!!
Driving home with pants covered in mud was no picnic, but I remember feeling satisfied all the same at a job well done.