Believe it or not. I was taking pictures of the landscapes in Sedona, when a giant white chicken off the side of the road caught my eye. I wasn’t on peyote so I knew that I couldn’t have imagined it. I busted a bitch and cautiously pulled into a parking lot.
As if all the brands in the world had thrown up in this one parking lot, here were worlds of old sign-posts of the most Americana of American brand names. I was immediately taken back. As I snapped away, I realized that the place was actually a gift shop in the town of Oak Creek, near Sedona call Son Silver West. http://www.sonsilverwest.com The shop somehow had this magnetic draw to it, as if it was almost mystical. I would surely pass through again if I have the chance.