Life In A Box
Not sure what was in the box, but before either of us were able to cross, he stared at me from across the street, almost daring me to take a picture. That is the picture I should have taken. It was the one I wanted. In a moment of empathy, I decided not to and took this one instead for posterity.
I don't care what is in the box or how it got there...I do care that I did not take the shot I wanted...that has to stop.
On a sidenote, this frame looks curiously brighter on Flickr than Lightroom. Hmm.
Life In A Box
Not sure what was in the box, but before either of us were able to cross, he stared at me from across the street, almost daring me to take a picture. That is the picture I should have taken. It was the one I wanted. In a moment of empathy, I decided not to and took this one instead for posterity.
I don't care what is in the box or how it got there...I do care that I did not take the shot I wanted...that has to stop.
On a sidenote, this frame looks curiously brighter on Flickr than Lightroom. Hmm.