I was fortunate to meet Imogen while at an Ansel Adams workshop in the late 1960s. I was already aware of her work while she was living in the Seattle area. During a midday break at the workshop, it was my great pleasure to chat with her; when she asked where I was from I have a vivid memory of the twinkle in her eyes when I said "Seattle." She was about 85 at the time, still the very tiny woman that she was her whole life. I was always amazed at how she managed to lug an 8x10 around. I can attest to the effort required to do that, as 85 myself now I still struggle with my 8x10 Sinar Norma. My body seems to remember the years of backpacking in our local mountains with 4x5 Sinar and smaller cameras, but it's fast becoming more stubborn and resistant to the demands I ask of it.