It was an odd request. "I need to stop by and take a picture of your bathroom. Would 4:30pm be a good time for you?" Of course it was. What would you really say to someone that needed to take a picture of your bathroom? That kind of need is difficult to understand or deny.
And so, at 4:30pm I shook hands with a stranger. I smiled, introduced myself and followed him to his bathroom. Two pictures taken. Pleasantries exchanged. Goodbyes said. We'll probably never see each other again but I'll always have those bathroom pictures.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
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