renee & lou. los angeles, california. august 2012.
lou talking about his polaroid camera while renee looks at me.
“Renee. Renee! Look at me when I’m talking to you. Now, as I was saying, the way your Dad looked at it, this camera was your birthright. He’d be damned if any slopes were gonna put their greasy yellow hands on his daughter’s birthright. So he hid it in the one place he knew he could hide something…”