Years ago when photos came from little shops that had glossy paper and enormous printers, I was picking up some snap shots. I took a quick look inside the envelope before I left and thought, "Who are these people."
Before I got too far into the stack, I heard another customer in a panic, "These aren't my photos! Where are my photos! I took pictures of my daughter giving birth to my grandchild and you LOST THEM!"
"Uh, are these yours?"
Not everything has to be the subject of a photo essay.
But then again, no telling what I'll find when I go to download images from D's camera -- e.g. a bowl full of upholstery padding that had been surgically extracted from the intestines of a dog. That's one way to get fiber in the diet.
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Before I got too far into the stack, I heard another customer in a panic, "These aren't my photos! Where are my photos! I took pictures of my daughter giving birth to my grandchild and you LOST THEM!"
"Uh, are these yours?"
Not everything has to be the subject of a photo essay.
But then again, no telling what I'll find when I go to download images from D's camera -- e.g. a bowl full of upholstery padding that had been surgically extracted from the intestines of a dog. That's one way to get fiber in the diet.
- mark 2-05-2007 10:56 pm