It was early, before 8am. I put on a leather jacket with my track suit pants and Sam said he was glad that he wasn't going to be seen with me... just rude, really |
I was very tempted, let me tell you |
The sky was crystal blue |
3 silver Peugeots all in a row |
I love doorways, don't you? One day I'm going to do a whole book on them. I guess, it's already been done, hey? |
A lovely old Mercedes |
It was a gorgeous morning |
If a little cold... |
...but that blue sky, what a treat |
Melbourne has lovely, sunny winter days |
yes, that is the famous TV shop |
dappled morning sunshine, nothing quite as lovely |
And there were cute workmen |
Good luck little soldier |
Maybe even a book on windows |
Ah, the daisy's are in bloom again |
That's me, giving a wave |
8 comments:
Great visual diary. And man do you have freakishly big hands.
I have very long fingers. I used to play the violin, you know. Actually, the viola, but people don't always know what that is. A violin with balls.
He he he, actually, my hand is the closest thing to the camera on the angle that I took that shot, which is why it looks so big.
I like the photo diary, the only thing missing being the cute workmen.
I know, but they were just getting started and all standing around and it would have been hard to sneak a shot. I realised later, I should just said to them, how about a photo boys? I could have made up a reason why I was taking it. They probably would have agreed.
Victor is great at taking surreptitious shots of cute guys. You should ask him to give you some tips.
Actually Ad Rad, I just point, click and run...quickly.
:)
I'm sure if I had said that I was a photographic student taking photos of guys in the street they would have smiled and practically held hands. I just didn't think that quickly.
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