This is a seriously evocative image; it made my writer's brain go into overdrive It could be the springboard for several stories.
. . . first contact with an unknown tribe . . .
. . . now we know where the children disappeared to . . .
. . . at last I reached the dwelling of the wizard . . .
and so on.
Biking home from my usual haircut-then-beers-with-friend deal in the south end of Boston last night, in light rain. Had the XT and the pancake 27 with me. Still having a hard time getting shots to line up properly with this lens, and I still wish it were an f2 so very badly, and/or maybe a little sharper, but damn is it small and light. Forcing myself to go out with only it like this should help me get better with it, I tell myself.
I saw him, said OOH CRAP and scrambled to set up a shot, but he was too fast and I was too slow so I missed it. Then he did another loop around the fountain godbless'im...
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