"I do have this other image of some of your grating."
"I want it gone as well."
I think it got deleted as well. I just wanted to get away from this lady and her band of merry men.
She wanted to know why I was doing this, what enjoyment can I possibly get out of doing this, and again she said she was going to get her camera. I asked her if she wanted to take a picture of Me.
"No."
Well, then I knew she was crazy. I am walking away from her and she is still going on about what enjoyment could I be getting out of this.
I said. "Well, I guess I am Crazy." I asked her if she knew about Photo Blogs.
She gave me a blank stare. I asked her if she knew about the Internet.
"I am very wise about the Internet." I gave up. I was getting no where and My golden Hour was dwindling down to a few minutes. I finally got away from her. I saw a neat image a few feet further and turned back to her.
"Look I'm Taking a picture. You better call the cops."
I turned the corner at the end of the Block and though how it must going to be a full moon out tonight.
Part 3 of 3.
1 comments:
great moonshot.
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