A week from tomorrow I'll be 70, so when I ran across this photo from 1990 (I was 44), I thought I'd post it to show that I haven't always been an old man.
This was taken by my son, Evan, when we were on a photo shoot for his hypothetical first album. Evan is a musician of considerable talent, but when he was 16 he hadn't quite realized the potential in any way except in dreams. The album cover was a dream and I delivered it for his birthday then. Pretty good cover.
We shot the photos in the underpass in front of Roanoke Memorial Hospital. In one of the shots, Evan and I were leaning against each other, back to back. Cool shot.