Redbull flew me out to Seattle to shoot a small annual music fest they put on.
After landing, I posted that I’d be around if anyone wanted to link up. A guy I’d chatted with a few times hit me up and offered me a ride from the airport—I said yes. After he picked me up, we grabbed some pizza, and he casually mentioned that he’s in a sobriety group with Macklemore.
Then he asked if I’d be down to take some portraits of him. I said sure, as long as he was open to it. An hour later, we were at his place, and I had my camera out, making portraits.