Coffee tabled
It was interesting, I took a copy down for the relatives to see the photographs and story, how one, even with me opening to the page of the story, had no interest, and said, I’ll look later.
Goes to show, a photographer is not even a photographer among his own, or something to that affect. You can lead a donkey to water but he has to drink? Don’t show your prints before three glasses of wine?
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