on the turning away
Sometimes I take a photo that seems ordinary or mundane to most everyone. Like this one, for instance. There's nothing striking about it, nothing emotional; it's just a run of the mill photo. Yet, there's something about it that makes it one of my favorites. Dunno. Just one of those things.
Maybe it's because she's leaving Saturday for a two week trip to California with her father, stepmother and stepsister.
Maybe I just figured out what's been up my ass for the past week or so.
Anyhow, I just like the photo.