My sister and I awoke at the butt crack of dawn and braved LA traffic to take part in history. To stand up and make our voices heard. There were people flooding in from every street. Climbing down grass hills. Kids carried on their parent’s shoulders. Men with their partners and friends. People of varying ages and backgrounds. It was epic.
I was overjoyed to be able to take some candid shots from the 2017 Women’s March in Los Angeles.