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A recent project took me to Florida for a few days. After wrapping the project, with a few extra hours on my hands, I headed up towards the orange orchards of central Florida. Finding a group of migrant workers, I started to explain "I am a photographer from Minneapolis here for a..." when the worker cut me off saying "no man, these are oranges." I realized he thought "Minneapolis" meant "mini apples," so we switched to Spanish and they agreed to let me shoot the harvest with them. It was an awesome afternoon, complete with fresh snacks as far as the eye could see...
