Photographer Bart Heynen set out across the untry to make a visual archive of gay fatherhood "Dads."
Contents:
- THE GAY FATHER I NEVER KNEW
- MOVG PORTRAS OF GAY FATHERS WH THEIR FAI ACROSS AMERI
- I'M GAY, MY DAD'S A PASTOR, AND ... WE'RE WORKG ON IT
THE GAY FATHER I NEVER KNEW
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MOVG PORTRAS OF GAY FATHERS WH THEIR FAI ACROSS AMERI
“Gay? “I’m not gay.
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I'M GAY, MY DAD'S A PASTOR, AND ... WE'RE WORKG ON IT
) But to actually let me —to s on that blue blanket, look me the eye and tell me he was gay—was somethg he uldn’t do. “I asked Mom once if you were gay, ” I would have said. Such a photograph would have been extraordarily rare jt s ago, but now is one of many published the book “Dads, ” a four-year visual archive of gay fatherhood across Ameri that began 2016.