The photographer is made for the cover of GQ. Twenty-nine, about six feet two, handsome in a winsome way, muscular, tan. His blond hair is meticulously cut to appear artlessly chopped, carefully combed to look windblown, as if the current stillness was preceded by a gale. In a white tank top, pale-gray summer pants that might be by Berluti, and white Converse sneakers, he is a striking figure, charismatic but unthreatening.
