September 3rd, 2019.
Well.. it’s that time of year again : the days are getting shorter, and I know this in part because every year the GQ Awards are the first event I photograph where the event starts off during daytime and ends when it’s dark.
Among other things. For instance, last year the GQs served the role of being “My Baftas” as I was unable to gain entry. This year I ALSO failed to get entry, I just didn’t let that stop me. And as for the GQs? Well, they’re typically a lot more chilled.
Slightly less so this year, however. Here’s how it went down:
(EDITED TO ADD : Now includes Winners)
So… on that questionable note of unprofessionalism and poor dedication to my craft, I’m going to end it. As always, I’ll go back and write in the “winners” and anyone else I photographed that might have ended up being important. But for now… I’m adding the 2019 GQs to the Archive, and calling it a night (and/or morning)
Until next time!
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Final edits : people I photographed, didn’t upload, but SHOULD HAVE:
…. ah, screw it. I’m not giving blurry boss t-shirt clipboard guy the last word in my journal. here’s a crop of my favourite shot from the night: