Perous Secret Diary - Keep Out

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old body new build

to see a dr, who froze a bit of me with nitrogen, hoping it will fall off

then on to ma and pa's to re-fix the burd table, repair a concrete path, fix a gatepost and sort out the scanner

leaving their village, i felt the need to stop and take this photograph.

(this used to be a fruit farm, we picked fruit at)

a short angry man ran up as soon as i started taking pictures and shouted, 'WHO ARE YOU?'

i shouted back, like a politician: answering with a question, 'WHO ARE YOU??'

'i'm security' said the angry little man, 'WHO ARE YOU??'

i started counting quietly to myself.

2 seconds passed before he told me, 'you cant take pictures here'

which is almost my favourite argument to have

'i am standing on public ground and i can photograph whatever i can see: that's the law in this country'

'RIGHT!', he said, 'WAIT HERE: I'M GOING TO GET....'

and we both walked off in different directions

i had parked around the corner and as i drove past the site, there was a group of angry builders looking to see where i had vanished to.

why so serious? why so upset at people taking pictures? why so confused about the law on what can and can't be photographed in life?

driving up the hill towards goudhurst at sunset, the red sun behind me spectacularly lit the whole scene in front of me, while i was listening to pusherman's 'whole' as loud as i could get it

and caught myself going 'WOW!' out loud.

wished i could have caught that on camera but i was driving

Perous Secret Diary - Keep Out: November 20, 2024