8. Autumn Nights in Boston

Ahhh, the memories of our first travel project. Ever. It was in Boston. And cold AF! I was straight out of college when my persistence caught the attention of a local attorney who made a donation to University of Florida that was so absurd, they named its School of Law after him. Mhmm. Fredric G. Levin.

Instantly, I found myself in Boston, then London, and then Paris, producing custom images for Fred and his son, Martin. Y’know, images of the pretty architecture and people. I climbed rooftops in Italian District, trekked abandoned docks on the east end, and nearly froze to death at Mount Auburn Cemetery.

I have always been the ‘do whatever it takes’ kinda guy when it comes to production. That vice has gotten me in a lot of mischief over the years.