When I Grow Up

When I Grow Up by Luna McCarthy

I enjoy seeing people deep in thought; I always wonder what it might be that the person is thinking. This boy stands absorbed in thought as he looks over the railing at the top of Baul. Is he thinking about what he will be when he grows up? Is he thinking about what might be for dinner tonight or worried about a friend who is in the hospital…? He might even be planning some small revenge on his brother for breaking his favorite toy. Only he and perhaps the birds that fly just overhead of the mountain will ever know.

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2 thoughts on “When I Grow Up

  1. I also do this exercise of thinking about the possibilities of other people’s ideas, it seems like an exercise more common than you think or is just a characteristic of photographers? Interesting 🙂

    1. Hmmm…not sure if it is a photographer thing or a psychology thing 😉 Heh heh, I’ve been doing it since I was a child…not sure what that says about us Hugo 😉

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