Harry Benson
[Photographer, b. 1929, Glasgow, Scotland, lives in New York.]
I was next to Bobby [Kennedy] when he was shot. It was hideous. Part of me wanted to crawl away. I couldn’t… I still wake up in the night and think about it. I even remember the f-stop. It was 1.4. 
I don’t know what I would have done if I had had to work for a living.