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Go, Damien!
By chance, I wandered into a lovely leafy road on the way back from the famous cemetery in Buenos Aires. A British film crew was parked up on one side of the pavement and their photographer appeared to be shooting stills of a guy in a car with a German plate across the road. Next to him, in a make-shift tent, two of the crew were editing images on a large fancy Mac.
"Nice and soft, Damien," said a very English voice, as I walked by. As well as taking soft pictures, Damien was holding a branch of leaves in front of the camera, to make the shot look leafier than it was. Clever, huh?
By chance, I wandered into a lovely leafy road on the way back from the famous cemetery in Buenos Aires. A British film crew was parked up on one side of the pavement and their photographer appeared to be shooting stills of a guy in a car with a German plate across the road. Next to him, in a make-shift tent, two of the crew were editing images on a large fancy Mac.
"Nice and soft, Damien," said a very English voice, as I walked by. As well as taking soft pictures, Damien was holding a branch of leaves in front of the camera, to make the shot look leafier than it was. Clever, huh?
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