Returning home this evening saw me on the wrong side of endless reams of police tape, some of which in the spirit of the course, I crawled under until I was allowed no further. I wasn't being foolhardy, a quick look at the uniforms had told me that it wasn't a gun related incident. Somewhat thankfully I realised that Homer's talk of THE Capa (Taro?) decisive moment at last weeks tutorial was not going to be applicable here, so I framed what I saw as best I could and sat tight.
Monday, 25 February 2008
wrong side of the tape
Returning home this evening saw me on the wrong side of endless reams of police tape, some of which in the spirit of the course, I crawled under until I was allowed no further. I wasn't being foolhardy, a quick look at the uniforms had told me that it wasn't a gun related incident. Somewhat thankfully I realised that Homer's talk of THE Capa (Taro?) decisive moment at last weeks tutorial was not going to be applicable here, so I framed what I saw as best I could and sat tight.
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Well.. somehow this Master will lead us all to an increasingly more adventurous living style!
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