Will at The Big Rock 2003
The day that I got back from a trip to France the summer after I graduated high school, I went to a concert. I had one shot left on a black and white roll of film that I had been shooting in Paris the day before and needed to finish the roll so that I could load a color one to take pictures of the concert. After much arm-twisting, begging, and pleading, I manged to convince Will to let me take a picture of him. He didn't seem too happy about it, but strangely this turned out as one of the best pictures of a person I've ever taken. I'm not quite sure what it is, but there is something visually appealing about this photo (aside from the fact that the subject isn't a bad looking guy).