It's ambush photography seen here live. Well, sort of. When I see something I like, I've got to have it. Well, sort of. I guess the definition of ambush photography would be accosting someone in the street boldly and aggressively and firing away, regardless of potential harm to myself and amid protestations. But that's not me. Heck, I'm even nervous asking an unknown person on the street, if I I can take their picture. I'm pretty uncomfortable with that. Sometimes, I'm even a bit stressed asking a known entity for a shot. So here we have it today, an attractive bracelet amidst iron red chairs, a battered sidewalk and a pair of Sperries. Oh ya, and a friend's startled wrist. I told her, "Tish, it's blog-worthy." I do enjoy a fine woman's wrist, entangled in bangles and such.