He looked at her lying there, entranced by her sensuous curves,
her golden glow. But it was her voice that really moved him—sometimes soft and sexy, sometimes wild with abandon. Whatever his mood, she matched it.
He lifted her lovingly to his lips. Tonight they would make beautiful music together. Harry and his trumpet.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
I wasn't thinking about foto opportunities as I was driving to pick up the girls from school yesterday. It wasn't until I was under this large electric pole that I noticed the workers standing on the ground looking up. I looked up and saw a man dangling from the top of the very tall structure. I pulled to the side of the road, grabbed my camera, left the car running and hopped out to try and capture the moment.
If you enlarge this foto you can see just how relaxed the top worker is. Nice quiet place for a chat.
Pole dancing, pole vaulting, pole sitting. I'm not sure what type of job they would call this, but I am sure that these guys are more comfortable working on top of a pole than most.