Ironically, I read last week where an Annie Leibovitz image of John Lennon and Yoko Ono is going to be auctioned in October. The image was
taken by Leibovitz in December 1980 for the famous Rolling Stone shoot. Leibovitz wanted to photograph Lennon alone, as no one wanted Ono in the images, but Lennon insisted. Just hours after the session, as he and Yoko returned from dinner, Mark David Chapman gunned Lennon down in front of his building. Leibovitz’s images were the last taken of John Lennon alive. Another image from the shoot, one of a nude Lennon with his body wrapped around a clothed Yoko Ono, graced the cover of Rolling Stone’s tribute to the murdered star. That magazine cover has been ranked as the top magazine cover of the past forty years.I don’t for a second pretend that my image of Larry and his wife is in the same league as Leibovitz’s shot of Lennon and Oko—or that it’s even art. But I’m honored to have taken the photo and to know that it might serve in some way as a legacy for their family. And I think about the weighty responsibility of photographers who take critical images, often of others final moments—war correspondents, photojournalists covering atrocities around the globe, or those snapping images of the World Trade Center after the first jetliner impact on 9/11. It puts a different perspective on everything when you peer through that lens.
Rest in peace, Larry. It was truly an honor to have met you.

