I’ve calmed down and maybe shouldn’t have got as angry has I did. I was in the market square the other day with a friend of mine. We had our SLR cameras and were snapping away for a personal photo project when a gentleman approached me and was pointing his finger at my camera.
“You didn’t ask my for my permission”, “permission for what?” I asked,
“to take my photograph”. We told him that we don’t need his permission, despite the fact that we hadn’t taken any pictures of him. Continue reading