© 2020 Luke T. Bush
I'm walking down a sidewalk when I notice some tiny flowers at the base of a hedge. While taking a few shots someone interrupts me, stopping his car in the driveway next to me.
Stranger (sternly): “What are you doing?”
LTB: “I'm photographing flowers.”
Stranger: “For who?”
LTB: “For myself.”
Public sidewalk, hedge and flowers not on his property. So what's with the interrogation?