| mpauly ( @ 2006-05-17 00:24:00 |
| Current location: | My tiny room |
| Current mood: | |
| Current music: | I Can Make A Mess Like Nobody's Business - Untitled (12) |
It's a musical transaction

Other possible subjects for this entry:
"Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa"
"Baila en la calle de noche (Baila en la calle del dia)"
"Fugees from a 3rd world country"
There's different implications to all, but a musical transaction beats mostly everything.
This time I wasn't so nervous. Like (I think) I said before, when there's not much people around, it's easier to approach someone else (and take out a huge, noisy, photo-spitting camera and flash it all over the place). I got on the bus, took a quick glance to spot anyone with headphones and went straigth to sit across him. I didn't think about it much and just asked. Do you think it has to do with the day or mood you're in?
This is an important asset to the collection. He has actually been the first person to ask why the picture and what it was about (not in an "I don't trust you" kind of way, but as an interest to be informed further). I knew somebody would eventually have to ask what it was about, I didn't think it would take so long, though. Everybody says yes and carries on with their automatic functioning.
I went back to my seat and wrote the URL to the project on a piece of paper and held it the rest of my ride. I gave it to him as I got off the bus, said it was for him to check it out and thanked him. This gave me the idea to make small printed cards with nothing but the URL on them and hand them out to the people whose picture I take. That way they can come in and see their picture.
*First issue for this being written in English.
I swore he was getting off at my school's stop, too, but he didn't. On my way from work to class on the bus to Zapote, 3:00pm