Whilst enjoying my latte, I noticed something peculiar out the window. What looked like a rear ending, then a car jacking (“does that man standing next to the passenger window have a GUN!?”), turned out to be an arrest…ing.
Yummy. Never seen an arrest in Los Angeles, and here I am in lovely downtown Vancouver and it’s happening right beside my ridiculously comfy green chair (seriously, Jenn and I were practically hosting our own Masterpiece Theatre in those things…).
The reflections of your coffee cups make these images. They look like giant ghostly garbage cans.
Teehee…yes, when I was looking at them on my camera, I thought “hmmm…this is either going to enhance this moment or severely distract.” I was super pleased when the former result panned out.
p.s. I found a pseudo-comic book store here and HAD to stop in and see if they had back issues of True Story. Jenn was not impressed – and proved this by promptly purchasing a pair of shoes.