smokin'

Yesterday a friend suggested maybe people like to be allowed to be in their own space instead of photographed. For the record.... I always ask permission to photograph, most people I meet, are happy to talk about what they are up to.

The no hands smoker was a fun guy, a cabinet maker and musician, visiting my home town. He was yelling at his tradie mates... " Hey look at me I'm famous!" Without blowing smoke up your a#*e Simon, it was good to meet u!

Loving people for who they are.... blip,blip,blip