You actually don't need balls. We're females. We've been doing without them for eons. The thing of it is: we rarely get in trouble for anything. We can take pictures of kids and not look like perverts. We're all powerful! The guys are the creepy, suspicious-looking types. We're too innocent looking. :)
What you NEED is to go out shooting with me sometimes. I can show you how it's done LOL (not the shooting part but the attitude). This is great and of course the best parts about it are the inclusing of the rubbish bin, the wonky look and the processing. Oh, and I like the window, too. Congratulations on the ribbon.
Congratulations on the ribbon, Lydia. Like everyone else I enjoy your notes (almost?) as much as your photos. I share your discomfort about public photography and had an 'incident' whilst shooting for the Wall challenge. (I think I might share that elsewhere.)
You silly girl, if you need balls I'll just send you a pair. Go ahead and shoot wherever you damn well please. Can't help but wonder if the windows etc were there before or after the mural was painted? Is it Billie Holliday?
They still let you go out sometimes? Scary thought.
Such a good story. Oh, the image isn't bad either. Not bad at all. In fact, I've decided that it is better than the story. No it isn't. We need a story bling system. You'll be the gyaban of stories.
A very interesting wall! (My first reaction was that she is sitting in a hospital bed crying out with pain because her hand is jammed into ... a window!) Bumping up.
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