I was taking my daily self-portrait as I was chatting after Mass on Sunday, and I barely registered that people had started to arrive for the next Mass.
I wonder who these people are who wander into frame and how often have I been the stranger in someone else's photo?
...and do you wonder what they are wondering about becoming strangers in a photo :-)> So much to wonder.
ReplyDeleteI do wonder!
ReplyDeleteI had no idea this guy was in the background of my photo, and I expect he also had no idea...
We will probably never know. About ourselves and the strangers in our photos.