This morning I had the great good fortune to drink coffee and eat cheese scones with one of New Zealand's most iconic photographers, the 77-year-old Ans Westra.
She was generous with her time and laughter. And her anecdotes, which grazed across some of the most fascinating periods in our nation's collective history.
I was privileged, and humbled, to be in her presence. I only hope I can summon 1500 words to do her justice.
(Pic credit: Ans Westra and Stuff)
She was generous with her time and laughter. And her anecdotes, which grazed across some of the most fascinating periods in our nation's collective history.
I was privileged, and humbled, to be in her presence. I only hope I can summon 1500 words to do her justice.
(Pic credit: Ans Westra and Stuff)
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