Tonight we looked at the promotional DVD that we got from the hot air balloon people. It pretty much showed the usual aspects of the usual ride. In some ways it was good to see it, and in some ways, it was really sad, because I saw the things that I photographed, and how I photographed them.
There are many people in the world who have had their cameras stolen, and along with them, their photos, their precious memories, their ways of seeing life, an experience, an event, the world, etc.
Perhaps there is a special torture place for those who steal people's film and memory cards.
Going without my SLR this long is way harder than I thought it would be.
Keeping on keeping on....
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From high heels to flipflops with cameras on them. Those are too cute, where did you find them?
CC, they were spotted at the Paul Frank store, and my husband, having me try them on, and seeing that they fit, bought them for me on the spot. He spoils me.
(Too bad we can't get a discount just for knowing two PF designers. But then, everyone would get a discount for being 9 degrees from SOMEONE!)
But when you wear them, no one can see the cameras!
Oh, but they can see them around the edges of my toes! And they can see them when I flip them off, which is actually quite often.
Nice, considerate husband. Wish I had one like that!
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