The day creeps towards its end. My muted affair with her approaches closure. It's been six hours of lurking behind the shadows with my contraption. She asks me to step forward with her eyes. My knees are making a racket. She smiles at me and says something. I cannot understand her. I try to read her lips.
I give up mid-way.
Anita by Phish. The Piramyd Shoot, Mazda Studio, Bombay. In September.
3 comments:
a photoblog...wowee :)
seems silly to mention it, but i have my own lil experiments with light and shade...mostly tho, i stick to words..
and yeah...i'm quite stubborn :)
I really like how you composed this. I'm going to try it sometime.
nothings aplenty - why dont you share some of them? unless of course, you already have. this is a little ancilliary page i have. glad you liked it..er you did, didn't you?
jill - thnak you. do let me know how it went.
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