I miss New York this week. This is a photo from the summer, on my buddy Luis's last night in town before he moved to California. I demanded he stay up until sunrise.
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At our best and most fortunate we make pictures because of what stands before our camera, to honor what is greater and more interesting than we are. We never accomplish this perfectly, though in return we are given something perfect--a sense of inclusion. Our subject thus redefines us, and is part of the biography by which we want to be known.
wonderful shot!
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