West Hollywood, May 15, 2018 I was walking down busy La Cienega Boulevard with my camera. One of those aimless strolls we photographers like to call a “photo walk”. It was a pleasant evening, the kind where the air smells faintly of ambition and exhaust fumes. Traffic was still dense. I wasn’t really looking for anything to photograph. Maybe I was searching for a “decisive moment”? Because in...