He led me through an unbelievably gorgeous mountain scene, and I slid and wobbled, holding my Hasselblad and a digital camera. Like a gentleman cowboy, he held my cameras, and helped me climb. Here, he rested, bemused expression, as I whined and worried I would fall over the cliff’s edge! To reach this spot where he sits here, he and my husband physcially hauled my ass over an enormous rock, asuring me all the while, they would NOT let me die! Every step was worth the effort. Terry was a dream to photograph. He is an Oklahoma gentleman cowboy, and all that that entails.
This is film work, unaltered in any way, only scanned.