I have friends who know I’m a photographer and still like me or maybe that should be tolerate me. Case in point is the above image of Lisa’s cupcake and latte. I didn’t eat it or ask to eat it but I asked to take a few shots of it. She tolerates me.
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8 Comments
Earl
Tolerance — just remind her it could always be worst, you could be a nibbler and she’d keep finding little pinches missing from the edges.
Okay, now you made me hungry and I need to find some breakfast! 😉
Monte Stevens
So, my image spoke to you and now you her your name being called by some food.
Earl
Monte, yes it was a very moving experience…I’m now munching on a bagel.
Paul L.
Well, fortunately our friends can tolerate our eccentricities and it no longer sounds weird to ask: Can I take a photo of your food? 🙂
Monte Stevens
And, we ager getting braver to ask more often.
Faye White
I just nipped a little off the edge… 🙂
Monte Stevens
Remember, that’s Lisa’s not mine. Don’t tick her off! LOL
Lisa
I will share Faye and gladly so! :o)