The first time I met David, I think I annoyed him a little.

I really wanted to take his photo. (IT IS DAVID FUCKING CARR!!) I begged and pleaded for him to sit for a portrait. Apparently he hated getting his photo taken, but being the gentleman he was, he did me the favor.

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Fast forward a year. I will never forget the evening he told me that the first photo I shot of him (the one below) was displayed in his office at work.

Thanks for always playing along—I will miss the hugs and those beautiful eyes.