Toilets and Photographs

Perhaps you are like in (at least in this regard) that when you view people in public, there is that equalizing thought that each one must, on a more or less regular basis, drop their bloomers and evacuate their colon. Well, ass-uming that person is not a member of the colostomy bag brigade. Yeap. We all gotta do it.

So what does that have to do with my blog, my photography, or life in general? Probably nothing, and the connection is ever so tenuous, butt I was thinking about pictures, and how each picture required some decisions, something caught the photographer’s eye enough to cause him/her to stop in his/her tracks, raise the camera, perhaps ponder what would work best in the photo (aperture/speed/distance/lens, etc.) and then it is all over in a ‘snap.’

Just like I ponder potty sittings, sometimes while viewing a photo, in a book, online, that thought pops up, where I try to envision the circumstances of that particular photo, sometimes trying to second guess what it was that caught the photographer’s eye.

Just a thought…