Monday: Vladimir

Ten minutes ago, the conversation went something like this:

Booky: I haven't got a blip yet.
K.: What are you going to do?
Booky:  I could miss a day.
K.: You can't, you're not capable.

Slight pause......

Booky: You're right!

Booky then jumps up and runs frantically round looking for something to photograph.  Here is a little bust of Lenin I picked up many years ago in Kiev.  

I like to think this is me practicing some technique.  Fact is, with the nights drawing in, be prepared for more emergency nonsense technique practicing shots.

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