I wanted more than just a fashion show. I couldn’t make it happen. No one wanted to play that game with me. I thought it was about what we had to say, perhaps the muscle for a message. But that was a fantasy. At that time, I was a writer, and taking only a few photographs. Photographers loathed Drummer. I have no idea why. They could barely bring themselves to speak to me. I knew no other photographers. I was a bad hire, and it still leaves a bad taste in my mouth.