The first time I saw B.B.King live? I can’t even remember – his music has been a long time companion, not always visible, but always present. When he would come to town, I would be there. And then, in 2005, I had the chance to photograph one of his shows … unfortunately, it was the last of so many nights I saw him on stage. Now, the King is gone – but his music will stay.
With love and respect. Rest in peace B.B. King.
All four photographs: © Andreas Oetker-Kast