reflection
One very interesting thing about working on a photo documentary involving street mirrors is that no one can ever figure out what I'm taking pictures of. Today, while I was setting up a shot, a Japanese guy stopped in the street behind me to watch what I was doing in order to discover what kind of weirdo I was. Of course, I could see him perfectly well... in the mirror... so it was just a *little* irritating to have to watch him wonder what kind of moron I am while waiting for him to get out of my shot.

Yeah, I admit it's pretty weird taking pictures of mirrors (no, I'm not IN the pictures, that would be stupid). But what can I say, I've finally developed an interest in something... and with me, said interest was bound to be weird. Works for moi.