Anonymity; the 1940s noir all over again..
Here he is again, our masked hero watching the harrowing streets at night from his office - bottle of whiskey never far from his hand. Is there a scilon out there lurking in the darkness? Or maybe someone is wrong on the Internet?
Even more of those strange anonymous from the other day.. don't these guys ever get tired of standing in front of a camera? And more importantly.. where is the missing femme fatale?
Strobist info: Bare AF-540fgz on gorilla at max zoom outside window.
Camera: Pentax K10d with DA40/2.8, PT04-CN triggers.