Dream Catchers

As the bulls roared around a narrow street corner, Chris Dennehy felt the adrenaline surge through his body. Like everyone else on the streets of Pamploma that day, he had dressed in white, and, for effect, tied a red scarf around his neck. “We were running, and suddenly I looked back and saw an ocean of white part and the bulls run by. I've got photos that show me in the same frame as a bull.” He was that close, he says, “but I was never in danger.”