Of the thousands and thousands of pictures I have of Sharav, only a tiny handful are of him and me. I really regret now that I seldom pressured the people passing through my life to take more pictures of Sharav and me together. I’ve just always been the person who brings the camera along and takes the pictures.
It’s also a shame that I never got around to hiring a professional photographer to take portraits of us.
And I wish that I had shot a roll of Sharav pictures on Kodachrome, for the eventual day when K-14 is reverse-engineered and I’ll be able to have it processed.