Oh the joys of a camera phone...
I like taking pictures of unsuspecting ankles.
(Feb. 8th, 2009 - Norfolk to Nashville)

These skinny, rather womanly ones were on a plane 35,000 ft. over Virgina.
They belonged to a guy who was reading a worn & poorly photocopied book of guitar theory.
I was jealous of his socks blatant metrosexuality.
(March, 27th, 2009 - Houston to Nashville)

These ordinary ankles belong to a narcaleptic with a skin condition.
25, 000ft. over Texas.
While they're average enough his bright blue & green John 3:16 neck tie was not.
I wish I had his courage.
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