POP! a RAT see?!
these little fuckers are everywhere. (oh yeah, I'm supposed to capitalize because laureL doesn't so you can tell us apart--I'm the boy). I swear to goodness, anytime you go to a party with Rajeev or Rohan, even a private little birthday party, there are more guys with cameras than there are guests.
We were on a trance truck for the Ganpati festival--kind of mini love parade that a couple of muslim dj's put on to counter the Hindu Nationalist overtones that the celebration has been taking on recently. It wasn't very big, and the cameras were everywhere. I went on a counter attack and started flashing them (with my camera) as quickly as the flash could charge. There were too many of them. I was overwhelmed and out-gunned in the ensuing melee. The more I flashed, the more excited they got.
Well, here's to you boys. You may not have put my picture in the paper, but I put yours on the web.
(the woman on the right is Valerie, Sula's french winemaker)
1 Comments:
Hahahaha...That guy in the front has the same camera as I do. When you guys get back I'll be sure to paparazzi you two so you can make the transition a little less abruptly.
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