The ethics around photography are more than a bit grainy. The professional photographer is one thing, often questionable, but at least, he/she would appear to have a reason to be there, but the amateur is a different ball-game.
This flashy customer caught my eye; privileged materially, and with very expensive camera, he gave himself license to pry.
Armani stops at our house
Ferrari
sunbathing on the
verge,
Armani
surveyed from the
wall.
Rolex
grinning up a cuff,
Nikon
stole granddad’s
gappy smile.
Ray-bans
snapping the moment
shut,
Gucci
stepped from the
grass;
Pirelli
spat dust into our
gateway.
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