
My friend the photographer
I met him 12 years ago, or something around that. We were at a photography event where he attended as the assistant of another photographer, a good friend of mine at that time, who introduced us and eventually found his way out of our lives. God and his strange ways, right?
Why am I writing about him? Well, because he has taught me some of the best lessons in my life. And probably he never knew it. Let me talk you a…