handicap
Every now and then I am unescapably compelled to shoot something -
something really ordinary like this. About a year ago I was stopped
at a light behind an old pickup. The rust, dirt, scratches, and dents
on the tailgate made it look very much like a Jackson Pollock
painting. I so badly wanted to hop out of the car and take a picture
but didn't because I was afraid of how the driver (or other onlookers)
would react. I mean - I would look really weird. I still regret not
taking the shot.
This one turned out a bit fuzzy - but I'm really glad I took it.
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