photographers often list their awards and acclaims on their websites. i believe it’d be more interesting to instead see what they looked like in 9th grade. to that end, here is a yearbook photo of me from what should be a terrible time in everyone’s life. things get better.
and while i have won awards as a photographer, they pale in significance to my third place win in the 1988 OrcCon monopoly tournament at the LAX airport hilton. truly a high point.
“dad! stop taking pictures!”
- clark gerber
“you’re adorable”
- tricia, recent subject
“well, i guess that wasn’t so bad”
- nearly everyone
“how long is this going to take?”
- nearly everyone
“you’re a ticking time bomb.”
- dr. rogerio carrillo, cardiothoracic surgeon
“you left your shit on my driveway.”
- marc maron, comedian/podcaster, as i was loading my car after a shoot
“i am becoming very irate.”
- raven chanticleer, founder of the harlem wax museum
“were you a dancer?”
- elizabeth farnsworth, PBS newshour anchor, who could probably tell that i was never a dancer
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