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	<title>Comments on: Pictures not taken</title>
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		<title>By: upyernoz</title>
		<link>http://www.explananda.com/2007/09/23/pictures-not-taken/comment-page-1/#comment-4124</link>
		<dc:creator>upyernoz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2007 01:18:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i should be coming up with a ton of examples. it&#039;s not all that rare that i see something and think: &quot;i wish i had a camera&quot;

but i can&#039;t think of any of them now. not a single one. i simply can&#039;t remember. and i knew that would happen too. that&#039;s why i wished i had a camera.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i should be coming up with a ton of examples. it&#8217;s not all that rare that i see something and think: &#8220;i wish i had a camera&#8221;</p>
<p>but i can&#8217;t think of any of them now. not a single one. i simply can&#8217;t remember. and i knew that would happen too. that&#8217;s why i wished i had a camera.</p>
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		<title>By: Chris</title>
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		<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 18:06:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow.  Gazing at gazing at gazing at the male gaze.  But I think you&#039;re right: Difficult or impossible to capture in a single shot.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow.  Gazing at gazing at gazing at the male gaze.  But I think you&#8217;re right: Difficult or impossible to capture in a single shot.</p>
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		<title>By: Steve Laniel</title>
		<link>http://www.explananda.com/2007/09/23/pictures-not-taken/comment-page-1/#comment-4119</link>
		<dc:creator>Steve Laniel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 16:59:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was in a train station in Nice or Lyon, I believe. There were two rows of chairs facing each other. A very flamboyantly dressed, tall, leggy woman was sauntering our way from my right, and my head was following her movement almost against its will. Eventually she passed behind me, so I couldn&#039;t turn my head anymore. Instead I shifted to watching the people in the row of chairs across from me. All of their heads were also moving at exactly the same pace as the woman&#039;s gait. I scanned down the row of chairs, and eventually made eye contact with a guy who was watching me watch the spectators watch the woman. I couldn&#039;t help but burst out laughing. Just too much meta in one place.

I don&#039;t know if I *could* have caught all that on a still photo. It might have required a video. A still shot of all the heads, though, maybe a bit blurry from the motion, would have provided a nice illustration for a story.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was in a train station in Nice or Lyon, I believe. There were two rows of chairs facing each other. A very flamboyantly dressed, tall, leggy woman was sauntering our way from my right, and my head was following her movement almost against its will. Eventually she passed behind me, so I couldn&#8217;t turn my head anymore. Instead I shifted to watching the people in the row of chairs across from me. All of their heads were also moving at exactly the same pace as the woman&#8217;s gait. I scanned down the row of chairs, and eventually made eye contact with a guy who was watching me watch the spectators watch the woman. I couldn&#8217;t help but burst out laughing. Just too much meta in one place.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know if I *could* have caught all that on a still photo. It might have required a video. A still shot of all the heads, though, maybe a bit blurry from the motion, would have provided a nice illustration for a story.</p>
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