Encounter

Story

I escaped from work in the afternoon for a quick photo break in a nearby lot. It was sunny, the reflections on the windows were vivid. How could I resist?

As I was taking pictures, a man passing by stopped and asked what I was taking pictures of.

"Everything" I said. I pointed at the reflections of the trees in the window.

"Oh, you're an artist!" the man said. (I wish,)

"You're a photographer!" he corrected. (Maybe.)

He walked on smiling. I was smiling too and managed to capture his reflection as he walked away.