walking down the center of broadway (legally) post-pride parade. met head-on with this couple, as if they dropped out of the sky or emerged from a vapor. it seemed like they had a natural force field that gently pushed the crowd away, leaving a safe and wide lane for them and only them to stroll through while (drunk white people) madness surrounded their alley of respite. a full bore crust lord and a small man who could double as the ambassador for every simpleton you'd walk by everyday without a flinch. i was pissed when i got this photo back and saw how out of focus and poorly defined it was. now i'm kinda happy to see that the mystery of their relationship won't back down.
