Meeting Sylvanus Lensbright
When I arrived, Sylvanus and his crew were already hard at work. With his unruly feathers and practical, well-worn clothes, he looked like a professional in control. His eyes seemed to be everywhere at once. He was thrilled I agreed on such short notice.
During a sleepless night, he had an inspiration for a photo and immediately thought of me. I mentioned I hadn’t slept much either. He reassured me, saying not to worry because he had hired the best makeup artist around. Then, he warmly introduced me to his crew.










