He swallows and narrows his eyes, breathing hard. “No.” My voice is amazingly calm and I want to look around for a means of escape, but I can’t stop looking into his angry sea-colored eyes.
I pull my camera into my chest and wrap my arms around it protectively. Unfortunately, he follows my backward motion and I feel the panic start to take hold in my gut.ĭo you think I don’t notice? Give me the camera.” He extends a long-fingered hand and my mouth drops open. Beautiful Blue Eyes and Sexy Greek God Face is a looney toon. “I wasn’t bothering you,” I respond, happy that my voice is stronger with my anger, and retreat back another step.Ĭlearly Mr. “Why can’t you all just leave me the fuck alone?” The handsome-really handsome-stranger in front of me is shaking in rage and I instinctively step back, frowning and beginning to get pissed right back at him.
Surrounded by a very, very pissed off face. I twirl at the sound of the angry voice and gaze into blue eyes, reflecting the bright The early morning sunshine is just barely beginning to sparkle around it, and I raise my camera again to capture the moment. I inhale the salty air and stare out at the Sound once again as a red-sailed boat gently glides out on the water. I zoom in on their sneaker-clad feet and locked hands and shoot some more, my photographer’s eye appreciating their intimate moment on the beach. The young couple is walking away from me, hand in hand, smiling at each other, and I point my lens at them and click.
Seattle’s Alki Beach is pretty much deserted, aside from a few die hards, or early morning insomniacs, like me. I turn to my left and see a young couple walking along the sidewalk. Waves gently lap against the concrete barrier at my feet, and I’m lost in the beauty before me. The Puget Sound is covered in color pinks, yellows, blues, and for once the wind is almost still. I hold my Canon to my face and press the s hutte r.
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