Claudia I was a pretty normal, I understand. With my routines and my small vices daily. Nothing important, of course, any cigarettes heat of the forbidden, in the bathroom, and photos. What to photograph things with numbers, I say. You know, doors of houses, hospital facilities, prices in shop windows, any reality in figures. I tell you, is great fun, everyone is entertained as it seems.
I went with my camera and my pack of Camels in his pocket, as usual, but I could hardly walk, because then I met Claudia.
The number is viewed from afar: a ten outstanding. Photograph, you see, became inevitable. I went over and click, click, click ... seemed that the trigger was pressed alone, it was so easy. And yet well, first I was not able to get the number. It cost me a lot, not created, women elusive as fish, and Claudia, her skin of ripe fruit with their teeth about to throw a morsel of anything, was one of them.
What the skin and the teeth did not know then, of course. And imagine you did not know his name. I learned that later, at home, because when I photographed the first times we did not know yet. And he was right, I should have made before releasing him in the face flashazo, sometimes I rush, I'm an impatient man, you know? I think that scared her a bit first. Then I told him about my hobby for photography, but even then agreed to come to my studio. It took me quite get you there, it's so rough and so stubborn.
Well, yes, I admit it was hard, even frustrating, because she never agreed to accompany me. I think it was three or four months from the first day. And I was waiting all the time, he sought, the picture again. The begged to come up. Because there was no way to catch the damn number. And she, slippery, yes, elusive, always escaped. I finally had to raise the air. Was light, well, it's weird, because it is quite high, do not you think? But the fact is it weighed little. Although it moved and twisted hard, flapping like a fish out of water. Have you told him the fish, truth, women who are drained? Yes, yes, I said, excuse me, I will not repeat it, but so was she.
stop moving No, really gave me work to get the happy picture of his ten, of its outstanding high note, and yet seemed happy, no one who understands women. Anyway, I took the picture and I have not seen her, now I'm looking for other numbers, what I expected, this works well, never repeat my shots, I would be useless.
And, says she came here, to the police station to get a complaint? I do not know, hopefully I can clarify the reasons I do not understand. Perhaps it is you want your photo ... Do not worry, tell him to calm down, give me your email, that tonight I will send you a copy.
