The Wave

I got such a friendly wave from this chap so way up high in the sky on a crane, as he spotted me way down in the Western General grounds gazing up at him through my camera lens. It was love at first sight, no, I'm kidding, but this personal element had to take precedence over the great pictures I got of the 'lorry's 'r us' lorry carrying 4 old red telephone kiosks and racing along the byPass.
I do believe I could have divided the above sentences into a style of far shorter, more comprehensible sentences but life is sometimes a lot more complex than the surface seen and art has to reflect this at times (not to say my writing is an art).
Paul, in hospital, was looking tired but well and smiled his way through the visit.

The addiction of Mad Men is extremely time consuming and I am talking about it far too much.