Fierce!

As of late, I have been participating in a variety of photo projects that my friends have been conducting.
Today, I helped my lovely friend complete her project in Boston's own Copley Square.
Her project's theme was the Eightfold Path. I was the subject for all of the photos, and in each one she placed a sign with an aspect of the path written on it, such as 'right action', 'right mindfullness', etc. etc.
As I journeyed up the path, I had to strip off another piece of my clothing, to show my discarding of worries as I approached nirvana. Artsy, eh?
Eventually, I ended up in an athletic bra and short shots. We took all of the photos on stairs, and so we were taking this last shot on a set of stairs facing the street.
I stood at the top of the stairs, and embodied 'right speech', covering my mouth with my hands.
Unfortunately, her camera is broken, so sometimes he had to press the button several times before it would take the picture.
As I was standing there, a large duck tour drove by, but got stuck in a red light directly in front of us.
Laughter boomed and I was bombarded with a series of camera flashes.
Even the construction guys turned to stare!
Mortified, I turned to my friend for some sort of assistance. "Let's hide!" she said, and we hid behind one of the pillars of the church we were shooting on.
The duck tour drove off, cackles of laughter drifting off with it.
I hope damn well she gets an A.

Marena