I’m Not A Dick. Are You?
Today I was photographing a second story window that caught my attention. It framed some mysterious objects that were colorful but odd, especially with the evening sunlight.
A man looked at me and said, “Are you a private detective? Are you trying to spy on someone?”
As you can see from the accompanying image, glare obscured the interior of the apartment. And from the angle I was taking the shot, without the glare I would only get a great image of the ceiling inside, not much else.
Anyway, if I was a private detective, would I be so stupid to taking shots out in the open, attracting attention to myself? Only a dick dick would do that.