Surprises on My Camera: Kissing in Barcelona

Posted on
Nov 17, 2011

I forget that, during my travels, I occasionally hand other people my camera. I won’t realize it until after I’ve uploaded all my photos to Flickr. There will be a few snapshots in the stream that I didn’t know existed. Sometimes, they’re awful. And sometimes …

Yes, yes. More of this nonsense. Quit gagging, already.

I generally hate surprises. Let’s be fair: they usually suck (“SURPRISE! I PUT PLASTIC MOTHS ALL OVER YOUR BATHROOM! Isn’t that hilar- … why are you convulsing?”) But this surprise? It put me in a damn good mood. Heck, it might last all day.

And that, in and of itself, is pretty surprising. In a good way.

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