The universe gets tired too.

Saw him today

Today, on my way home, I noticed a man that I recognized. I was stopped at a light and he was crossing the street. I couldn't recall how I knew him. Seconds later it popped in my head, "I photographed him once." When I got home I searched through thousands of photos and finally came across this shot.

It was senior year of high school and I was stoked that my photo teacher let me borrow a telephoto lens of his. With the new lens I took a walk through the park and found this man with nervous shakes and trembling hands. Instinctively, I shot the scene.

When I saw him today crossing the street, he had the same olive green stained shirt and the same shopping cart. It has been 3 years since I've seen him. I wonder what his story is.

Basically...

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I met the greatest poet of the modern age

And she doesn't need to speak a word.

She can't rhyme and she has little rhythm.

In fact, I think she has it down to a classy act,

The best poetry is sometimes silence.

If I see you again I hope I can read your body language.

Classic

It is definitely a classic scene. Grandparents sitting on the couch as their Grandson (me) takes a picture unannounced. I like that this shot catches my grandparents in their natural state. They aren't putting up a front. That is, they aren't smiling for the camera. Rather, they are relaxed and enjoying life as it moves on by.

The faded colors and the soft focus are all purposely done.