Tuesday, December 09, 2008

Waiting





The times were all wrong; waiting with no obvious end-point. The minutes pass; boredom creeps in, followed by an outburst of hilarity. The photographs are grainy because of poor lighting. We just took them to pass the time, but I like them because they remind me of the tension immediately preceding the laughter.

We can never stay serious for too long.

2 comments:

Chelle said...

What were you passing the time for. Maybe I missed something.

sulustu said...

Waiting for a friend.

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