What can I say but that now I believe in true love at first sight? There I was, minding my own business, taking photos and listening to DMB on my shuffle when I looked up and locked eyes with him.
He was leaping.
He was smiling like the Mona Lisa.
He had strange hair.
His socks didn’t even match.
Right then I knew that I had to photograph him. It was the only way to keep a little part of that moment – our moment together – forever.
Me and my funky chicken.