I want to start out by saying that for the most part, Vicky makes herself famous.
Vicki once told me she wanted to be a model. I knew she was close to the end of her life and being a model was one dream that would probably not come true for her. Or could it? I called my friend Randal Alhadeff (a wonderful photographer) and asked him if he would help. He certainly did.
We brought the photographic equipment to the hospital and turned Vicki%u2019s room into a real photographic studio. There were wires and lights and cameras and reflectors and people all over the room.
That afternoon, we took a series of stunning and memorable pictures, including the one above. It was amazing. Here was a child, hooked up to machines, totally nauseated from chemotherapy, and still running the show, making sure that nothing in the world was going to take the moment from her.
Read the rest of her story at Trevor's Blog.
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I want to start out by saying that for the most part, Vicky makes herself famous.
