They had a look of beauty worthy of a tourist site featuring butterflies. But dressed in black, they reaked of NYC. Tourists sometimes ask to have their pictures taken. I shot mine and theirs, though because they needed to move on with their shoot, time was of the essence; not even enough space to grab my reflector.
I gave a card. Told them I went to Hallmark which they never heard of. Asked what they were doing here, “we are on a shoot; we blog.” Too bad, because I could use them as models for one of my assignments. They looked gorgeous, if you know what I mean, and I don’t have all that much experience with glam, style or big city attitude.
One said they would be back. She asked if I would send her a file if I took a seminal photo; hard to do under pressure.
Just straight photography, dudes. I be ready when you come back. Have you ever been to Turners Falls?
