Crazy. I had to be to do this. The cement was cold -- and I spent much time prone on the sidewalk...
First, I had to herd the owls. I laid on the other side of the camera to peek through the viewfinder. Then I pressed the self-timer button, took off my reading glasses, donned the poindexters and rushed to get into position. Naturally, I had to chimp to see if the image came out.
Thus, because it didn’t, I had to repeat the above process over and over. *brrrr*
This time the cops even gathered to ogle. They muttered quite a bit. The only phrase I could make out was “What the,” which seemed irrelevant and unhelpful. A woman watched the entire process from inside her car parked beside my studio. Her eyes were wide and she displayed a nervous tic, constantly shaking her head (probably too much caffeine).
*sigh* Oh well. After all is said and done, there are worse things in life than being Bonkers!