Long afternoon conversation at La Piazzatta with Oscar, a talented photographer from Ischia Porto. We look up. A young bride and her father stroll along, a most interesting pair. Oscar grabs his camera bag. He asks the father permission to photograph them. The man grins. “Si!”
He and the bride sign Oscar’s book of model releases. The couple then proceeds down the street, heading for the Soccorso chapel.
I have no choice but to follow with my own Nikons.
Suddenly Oscar raises his hand. His fingers are bleeding. The father and bride are concerned. How did this happen? He must have gotten a cut from a metal clip on his camera strap.
“Shoot me!” Oscar says.