Helfrich is such a good guy because he asked all these women for consent when he took these photographs, and when he wanted to collect and publish them in a big book.
Except for that one time, when he didn't ask for consent and snapped a photo when she wasn't looking.
And that other time, when he forgot her name but published the photo anyway.
Oh, and yeah, that other time, when she died of cancer years before the book's publication. But he published the photo anyway. Gotta keep it real, right?
He doesn't shy away from harsh truths either, describing one former lover as 'overweight and living in the suburbs'.
Actually, I've reconsidered. Helfrich is a dick. He thanks his 'patient' wife in the endnotes, and man, she must be.