Wednesday, December 29, 2010
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tourists taking photographs with a small group of people united by caps and shirts of a political party, expressed their discontent in the middle of a street.
One of the tourists, a German-looking woman, took photographs with a hand holding a small digital camera, the other hand used to rely on her waist, finding there, support for framing.
I stood behind her as if by instinct and a lot to see, I could not understand the desired frame the woman searched through all the fuss, besides that its position did not facilitate the vision, blocked and unblocked as posters and posts micros.
I approached from behind and took his camera to hand, she turned around surprised to see that I was not going running but I was just looking at the photos. Not much to say, I returned the camera as I explained in your language and moderate surprised indignation. I almost rolling away, driven by strong human violence of his rage ranting and increases when it is ignored to a strange violation of their rights.
A police officer followed me from behind when I had removed half of the block. Take then my camera and point directly to the path while the police decided not to move forward with momentum, since it had a telephoto lens in focus and on steps and cars and horns and birds, could hear the shutter mechanism of action over and over again.
The officer took a detour aproximandose completely useless and cost me a camera bag. The police told me you did? and I answered the same as you.
The agent looked at the pictures, then I handed the camera and went.
a while and awoke from my delirium continued to watch the chaos
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