There are images that you fight for, and others that give themselves to you as a gift. When I saw him I immediately knew I had the signature image of my entire collection of nearly 600 photographs. I remember the feeling of perfect satisfaction when capturing this shot. He was so peaceful and self-assured, and gave me just enough time to capture him before moving along. I wish I knew who he was so I could send him a copy.
Remembering the 38 Dakotas and 2 Wokiksuye who were hung on this day in Mankato, Minnesota. The largest mass execution in US colonial history which was approved by Abraham Lincoln. Painting by Patrick Campbell.
Oh. And I just wanna say this. At smackdown I was sat a few seats away from a little Indian girl that had a Jinder sign, Indian flag and fiercely chanted for him with absolutely no shame inbetween every single AJ Styles chant. She made her little voice heard. Jinder might have been a terrible champ but representation sure as hell matters.