Combat Zone

This was sometime in October of 1992 after taking a few photos some drug dealer/pimp sees me and starts yelling at me “Yo Photoflash, get over here, hey photoflash I’m talking to you!” I pretended not to hear him, he ends up running after me and asks me why I’m taking photos of him. I play dumb and tell him I’m photographing the old buildings for an architecture class. He then tells me that loves looking at the old buildings in the area, I’m just glad he never asked me to give him copies of the prints.

LocationBoston's Combat ZoneCameraNikon FM2DateOctober 1992