So he is photographing her, and she is photographing her, and I am photographing them. So it really is not a triangle. I guess it's sort of a square. Or a rectangle. It was fun to wander around the gardens at the Eastman House, and watch all the visitors photograph each other. It is not that this is a great photograph or anything, but the idea of what was going on really tickled me. I am not sure if the older woman realized I was photographing all of them. I wonder if someone else was photographing me!
Monday, May 20, 2013
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Being apart of something but not really belong to it, give me some kind of feeling like lonely.
Thank you for such an interesting comment. I never thought of the situation in this way.
Hey Ken - Reminds me of my trip to S. Carolina and for some reason got caught up taking pictures of others taking pictures... Got a post out of it:
Only time I was motivated to do it!
-Dean
Try this...
-Dean
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