i wonder if he wonders what i’m thinking about as much as i do him when we’re both there, together, but completely separate, just enjoying the view and thinking. him with his beer and me with my camera.
i read about this on a blog recently… you go for a walk, and count your steps. when you count to 100, you take a photo. today, when i was out, i tried this. a few times, i found myself in the middle of an intersection at the 100 count, so i just started again…...