On my beach. Yep, my beach. Just about no one else there, before the storm. I don’t usually take pictures of people. But this was unusual, and I feel like it’s not a photo of people, but rather of an activity. Things happen on the beach. Because — it’s a beach.
The model was wearing white, but it wasn’t a bridal gown. I wonder if I’d recognize her in an ad. They were doing still photos, not a movie/video. Later, we saw the table in the upper left set up as if for a meal.
We walked the other way rather than intrude on the set. On my beach. Where there was a photo shoot. Can’t say that in Kansas, eh?
It’s pouring outside right now, a midwest-like pouring. There’s no photo shoot on my beach tonight!