I remember so clearly my younger days of listening to The Psychedelic Furs. I even still have the cassette tapes, yes I said cassette tapes, in my posession. So when they came back to San Francisco, I surely had to photograph them again.  I had to sweet talk people because there was no pit. I told one woman, shorter than me and I TOTALLY get it, that I would stay for only two songs. Her friend said three songs only right? I said I can do it in two. I kept my word.

Then, when I shared the images with Rich Good, the guitarist, he said one image in particular of Richard Butler was iconic. I had to take pause. Decades of images taken and one of my mine takes notice. Speechless. I hope you enjoy the images and for pete’s sake, go to a show! I assure you I will be there.