On the job today, shooting a small festival, MY reporter, (we have this ongoing argument, Fred will say, My photographer, and I'll say... ) and I took a short break for lunch. As we talked about the day and listened to the music, I showed him my Holga and he laughed, of course... Until he saw his photograph. Not so funny anymore... very cool. Just another day with My reporter.

Katy was painting in the park, but getting an image for some reason wasn't that easy, the light and the elements, the framing, we spent a few minutes on getting this photo just right, and you know, I'm still not satisfied. Sometimes, you just have to stop and go back to work... she was a great sport though, I must say.