Meeting my fellow photographer was amusing in itself. He'd let me know he'd be around here at a certain time, and I said I "might" pop along. Once I'd decided to go for it, set off on my bike and arrived at the woods, pushing the bike in with me, I then thought how I should introduce myself. I'd seen the photographer naked in numerous Flickr photos, but he'd only seen perhaps a couple of me. In an unusual fit of confidence, I decided to dispense with any awkward formality and just strip off before he even saw me. As he was there, naked in a clearing, setting up a tripod to take photos of himself, I strode in from the sidelines, equally naked, and said "hello!" It's amazing how normal it can feel to greet a fellow naked human, when you finally do it.
Ant
2025-10-20 15:24:51 +0000 UTCDavid Whittaker
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