Returning to the Hacienda today from a downtown restaurant where I enjoyed chile en nogata while my child bride chowed down on arrachera, chorizo and guacamole with totopos, we passed a new but humble business near our home.
We stopped to purchase half a pollo a la penca for another day, more to test the new establishment than for needing chicken right then. She went inside, and I waited in the Honda. This kid sat on the stoop. I reached into the backseat for my trusty Fujifilm Finepix and took a shot. She never even noticed, even though I was sitting so near.
That’s the chicken-cooking pit behind her.
Adorable and so natural.
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Leisa: Yep, and I was surprised she did not notice my pointing a camera at her.
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You just think she is not looking at you. Practicing her side eye.
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Carole: Ahhh, you could be correct. She might be a sly little one.
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I always enjoy your black-and-white people shots. This is another perfect example.
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Señor Cotton; Thank you very much. You have a better camera than I do. Head out and do the same thing.
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You have the eye for those shots.
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Kirk: Thank you, sir.
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