It’s funny
I don’t shoot a lot
But I write about a lot of things
And I guess that may be a good thing, you know?
Because really, I think
I’m a better person than a photographer
And if I took on so many assignments
Then I guess you wouldn’t see it that way
Because I’d rush from assignment to assignment
And we wouldn’t have time to talk and laugh
I might not remember your names or what we did
So, I write
About what I think or what we did
Because I’d love to remember you
Even when I’m too old to lift a camera
I’d just go back to this blog
And relive all of the memories that we had
Because I’m not just a photographer
I’m human too.
Well we had to start somewhere.
And then ended up laughing the next second.
Because like they said.
They weren’t fond of having their pictures taken.
So we arranged for a candid one.
Up in Alta Vista. In Pardo.
They’ve done really well upto this point.
With just a few giggles here and there.
And then we had to move.
Flowers?
It rained a little but went away after a few minutes.
We worked with what we had.
As the usual, I hid behind the greens.
And dried branches too.
We ran up hill too.
And sat when we were tired.
There’s a bird.
I guess that’s how they look when they are arguing.
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