Photojournalism is dying. As one of its last practitioners I give thanks to the many who opened their lives to me and my camera. I will never forget the moments we shared -> your ecstatic joy, your devastating heartbreak, your unique talent, your deep and human love.
As a teenager photographing punk rock bands in the Bay Area, and later Salt Lake City, I had no idea I was standing before legends whose independent spirit would affect the rest of my life.
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