It was at this shoot that I discovered Sunday mornings at the American Tobacco Campus.
They are, quite simply, the best.
A deep hush surrounded the red brick buildings. The streets were empty. The only people around that morning were a few runners and one lone biker.
It took a few tries before I discovered the trick for getting Dean to laugh: blowing raspberries, loudly and energetically. Once I figured that out, he was all smiles.