Sometimes I come something and all I can think of is: “Thank God that this exists.”
There’s more in this photo booth series, but I like this one best, with the middle finger protruding in from the left-hand side.
So rock and roll.
The world is a better place because this photo exists. (Of course I’m happy that both of these individuals existed, but to capture them in time like this, in a moment in their youths, carefree, wild, so close to Holly’s passing … it’s a powerful photo.)