There came to a point when I began to express, very vocally, my dislike for “pretty” pictures. I made a post on social media asking for more “freaks and weirdos” to photograph and received an almost immediate response from a young woman who was excited to share her journey into suspension with me and it just so happened that I was taking a road trip through her state in a few weeks. I drove to her farm where she was waiting out back in a beautiful sunrise lit field with a massage table, a giant metal structure, and a large bald man named “Coconut” holding hooks. I watched as he began to insert the hooks into her back and became fascinated as she swung with the biggest smile, back and forth a...