This is how I passed my time while sitting at a very long light. Random indeed. But when you are impatiently waiting (and waiting) and you notice your camera sitting on the seat next to you like a trusty, reliable passenger you take the cue. The moment was like a message you know? Maybe some secret conspiracy between the traffic signal and my camera?
Signal: Hey! Canon...yeah, the one riding shot gun.
Canon: Me?
Signal: Yes you.
Canon: Yeah?
Signal: She's oblivious to the moment and she's ignoring you.
Canon: I know. (pouty face) She loves me, but she's often too preoccupied to notice the possibilities. I feel so limited.
Signal: Oh get over it. I'll go over my time limit and you try to get her attention.
Canon: Got it. Will do...
Whatever it was, I stopped being impatient and opened my eyes to the moment. Wonder how much I've been missing?
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