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!
Being apart of something but not really belong to it, give me some kind of feeling like lonely.
ReplyDeleteThank you for such an interesting comment. I never thought of the situation in this way.
ReplyDeleteHey 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:
ReplyDeleteOnly time I was motivated to do it!
-Dean
Try this...
ReplyDelete-Dean