As Milk paraded down Market Street, one photographer, caught him in a shot that embodies more history, more politics, more passion, more heroism, and more charisma than one could have ever thought possible in a photo. Milk is San Francisco Supervisor, yet he is not wearing a suit. He is professional and serious yet his body bursts with energy and passion. He is a rode model and a hero, yet he is any one of us in this picture. He has a vision and a goal and he is determined to fight for it. He is from Woodmere, N.Y. and he is not ashamed of who he is. He is representing his town, his state, a state that Californians had acquired a deep bond and respect for within the gay community. A state familiar with gay discrimination and hardships. The state that founded Gay Freedom Day.
    Elevated, as he sits on the roof of the car, Harvey Milk is proud of who he is. He is not afraid of judgement, or cirticism. He is not ashamed of who he is. He is a symbol of gay pride. He is a revolution. He wants change and he is determined to get it.