When I have a picture that I think is funny but I’m not sure, if I have a picture I’m proud of and want to show it off, if I have a picture from an experiment that failed but I still want to tell someone, I text all those kinds of pictures and many more to my friend Trevor Christensen. We met years ago. He was young, and even back then, I was old. He’d ask if I needed him to chew my food and I would put my teeth back in and yell, I’m not that old, now get me a sweater.
Some of that might not be true. The thing to know is that I’m grateful to have a friend in Trevor. He used to call me and ask me photography questions, now I call and ask him questions, too.
Here’s a portrait I made of him some time last year.
