Walking down the street and taking pictures, I was like a thief, stealing the faces of pedestrians.
The green light turned on, and the people around me and the people opposite immediately started to act, and my friend and I walked along with **, and I recalled the familiar feeling when I used GR3 before.
I said to my friend, "Hey, when I used to use that camera, I would always put the camera on my chest and press the shutter a few times and press the shutter of the ZS110 in the same way as I said it."
kacha-kacha-kacha, after three inconspicuous kachas in the crowd, the camera was lowered back to the end of my right arm.
This time, instead of 28mm, it's 100mm, and I gave the GR3 to a friend.
When you get home, check **, first buckle the gr3's butt, take out the memory card, and look at the 28mm ** together.
As my friend's fingers on the keyboard left and right, it was he who said "almost meaningless" sound, and every time I found a slightly more beautiful woman's face in **, I always had to zoom in on that area with the mouse, and zoom in until the face became a disgusting mess of cotton wool-like color before I would stop.
I said, Look at your ** now, it's as if I'm walking on the street alone and looking for a big girl. 』
My friend doesn't seem to have much interest in photographing women's faces, but I believe he is interested in women.
My friend only took more than 70 photos today**.,It's done quickly.,Next,I buckled the ass of ZS110.,Look at the ** I shot.。
But after one or two **, I think, looking at my own ** like this, it feels weird, so, I handed the keyboard to a friend, asked him to flip it, I don't know why, I just think it's better.
When I opened his **, I said, You don't have many faces here, look at me for a while, I have a lot of faces there. 』
This is indeed the case....It's like looking for it in the streets. 』
That's right, it's up to your friends to decide when to turn to the next **, just like walking on the street yourself, looking for faces that will be refreshed from somewhere as the footprints increase.
On the streets, like ghosts, there are faces floating in the air.
I was looking forward to which faces I would bump into, and I was reminiscing about the excitement of the time.
After the warm-up of more than a dozen garbage **,—— it was the same as when taking pictures, but the latter was a physical warm-up, and the former was a warm-up of the eyeballs.
There are four people in the picture, from left to right, the far left, which is also the closest position, the face of an old woman, a little fierce;
Farther away, the face on the far right, still the face of an old woman, I zoomed in, on the left cheek, there seemed to be a tear that had just slipped from the corner of the eye, I had just yawned;
There was also a face a little farther away, more than half obscured by a tearful face, revealing only a strip of white flesh on the right side of the face, some long black hair, and a little black frame, presumably a young woman with glasses;
And in the farthest distance, in the midst of a cluttered background, was a young man's little white square face like a sunflower facing diagonally upwards, with a pair of brown glasses, and the light from behind exposed his vision.
He was looking diagonally down at the camera.
It wasn't until now that I wrote the article that I remembered how this ** came about.
I always say that my camera won't be aimed at someone I hate, but this time I clearly broke my promise.
I hate this face very much, because, I hate the person who has this face, this kind of person, there must be no shortage of women, there is no shortage of women, from my eyes, it always makes me hate.
But why did he look at me (or my camera) the way he did?
Because you noticed the camera, that's why you put on this stinky face? I really don't believe that.
But maybe, if I didn't put on this stinky face, I wouldn't hate him so much, in that case, his expression would just be drowned in the composition.
But now, I must hate this guy as much as I hate men my age who dress fashionably.
But perhaps, he hates me too, is it because of this that he looks at the camera like this?
Because of my presence, does the camera bear a malicious face? Or is it because of the presence of the camera that I bear a malicious face?
However, at the moment, I am using a 100mm viewfinder to cover my face, can I still be separated from the lens?
So, why does he hate me holding the camera or the camera in my hand?
I hate it when my face is stolen by others.
Such an annoying face, it must be recorded, and perhaps, Che Wen's husband will appear in it in the future.
This will only be known later, because I haven't shot enough.
In the future, I will continue to go out on the streets, and bear the disgusted expressions of people, especially women, beautiful women, if a beautiful woman shows a look of disdain, but it is quite tempting, maybe I will run to various cities in search of such a face, maybe I will pat and pat it will suddenly sweep to Che Wen's face, I can't say, haha.