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Street Conversations: Love.




I don’t—

I thought—I thought you were—

I am. Really. I just—


Don’t say that. I hate it when you say that.

It makes me feel dirty.

There’s nothing dirty about it.

You've no discrimination. You've no taste.

I like your taste.

And yet—yet you’re talking.

You said—

I know what I said.


Shut up.

I can’t believe I’m doing this. You need your own place.

I know.

Fold the seat back.


I can’t believe I’m doing this.

You said that.

I know.

I just—this is not what I imagined tonight.

What did you imagine?

A movie.

A movie?

A nice movie.

We can—we can stop if you want…



I can’t believe you just said that.

I’m half naked and you ask me if I want to stop.

I’m stupid like that.

You’re killing the moment.

I’m going to shut up now.


God. I can’t believe I’m doing this.


It’s just…

Just what?

What if someone’s watching?

(Street Conversations is an eight part series, updating every Wednesday that is my Wednesday. Love is Part Four. That means we're half way through. Previous Entries are Wires, Jesus, and Old Men.)


Mar. 2nd, 2005 12:13 am (UTC)
"You need your own place." Made me laugh.

And the pictures are very, very cool on this one. I love how it gets more and more in focus.
Mar. 2nd, 2005 12:22 am (UTC)
the pictures were a bitch this week. i spent sunday night with jesus setting up the car shots, which looked okay on the camera, but when i got home, were much too dark. you could hardly make out anything. so last night i was parking my car under street lights, trying to get some light to make it right. i must've spent an hour doing it--and you know, after an hour at eleven in the evening of you standing and taking photos of your car in the dark, it all begins to feel slightly illegal.

anyhow, int he end, i went back to the original photo that both jesus and i liked, but had to basically drop all the colour of it to allow you to see what it was.
Mar. 2nd, 2005 04:04 pm (UTC)
You and Jesus have good taste.

And I'm chuckling at the image of benpeek skulking under a street light!