ARGENTINA Through Harold’s Lens:
“What’s your name”, she said.
I turned,
“Harold”.
Smiling,
“I see you are a photographer”.
I warmly replied “Yes, I enjoy life with my camera”.
Slinking a slow snaky turn she whispered
“I am a model.
Would you like to take my photograph?”.
“Thank you.
You are beautiful
I would love to”
I beamed.
Move.
Click. Click. Click.
Move.
Click. Click. Click.
Move.
Click. Click. Click.
“Hey, what the hell are you doing?”, the man yelled. I have a photo shoot going here and I am paying her by the hour.
She winked. I winked and walked away.
What’s a travel photographer to do?
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love the story!
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Thank you Our Adventure in Croatia. It was quite an interesting moment in my journeys around the world with my camera. When I think of it, I usually burst out laughing.
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You got yourself a beautiful subject…for free!
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Agree Prodigal… she is a knockout!
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lucky you.
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Great story. She is beautiful and the photo is gorgeous. The colors pop!
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Thanks Sarah. Yes, she is beautiful. It caused quite a stir when the other photographer yelled at her and me. But now, a fun memory!
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Living on the edge Harold…..she’s is very pretty and you got the shot for free. Touche !
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Thanks Boom. T’was a fun 10 minutes then a casual slink away.
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