One thing nice about being old is when you tell a tale most folks consider it either a lie or it was too long ago to really matter, so here is the tale. My entry into photography sort of coincided with my entry into raging hormones. This last item seems to still have a big hold on most modern “street”. The vast majority of modern “street” consist of snapshots of attractive young ladies, so it seems most of these photographers are men dealing with raging hormones. OK, back to the tale.
Well being new to photography and raging hormones at that time, where is the logical place to shoot in the summer time, the Swimming Pool. Being completely terrified by women my glamor photography success rate was very low. It seems most of my pool shots came out like this.
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