Well, obviously. You bought me the camera in the first place. Came to almost every shoot with me, made me to see it through. Indulged my photographic-related self-absorption. You carried the heavy bag. You always do.

Hey There, Friend.

Is it time for a party?  I think so. Let’s pay this forward.  Proceeds from the the show and any sale of prints, books, or other mischief will go to Operation Rainbow Canada.  They care about faces the same way I do.  Let’s give them occasion to smile.


Bill and I go to the same gym, except that he takes two buses every morning to get there, five days a week.   My attendance is less exemplary. Bill brought up a baby monkey while living in a Venezuelan jungle camp in the late 1940s.  And that’s not even the most interesting thing I know…