When I would get home from celebrity photography gigs where every 1 was loaded because these experiences were so uncomfortable and unpleasant, I would say to myself - these events are all about the pictures. I’m there for a top agency. Why aren’t these people nice to me??
Sam is a publicist who was coordinating Polo Hamptons where we would photograph celebrities.
He is coming through to me telling me that he was instructed to not be that nice to me and to keep me out of things.
I most certainly noticed he had a small dog named Bonaparte. I wondered pretty hard about that.
