A man on a red bike, wearing a red jacket and a red helmet stopped in front of our front neighbors’ house. I knew then and there where his next stop will be. I didn’t look away. As he dropped off a package for our neighbor, I continued staring until…
He crossed the street and called out my name.
It’s here! It’s here!
I exclaimed. He handed me a sheet of processed film and a disc with scanned pictures on a package with my name written using my own handwriting. I’m happy. :D
Photo uploads on my new Flickr Photoset: Canon EOS Elan 7NE.