I conducted an impromptu interview with one of those men who visit the Dyke March to take candid photographs of topless and lightly clad women who may or may not be kissing. His photographs are for historical purposes. They are definitely not for him to jerk off to–in fact, that suggestion made him rather indignant. They will be transferred to his own private archive and will not be uploaded to a website of any kind (whew!). Perhaps someday they will become a book. His goal is to record the community and its transformations over time. He has no prurient interest whatsoever. His documentary eye seems especially attracted to the bare skin of nubile lesbians only because he has a scholarly interest in tattoos and their symbology.