May the best of your todays be the worst of your tomorrows.
They were waiting for the musician to arrive. I asked if they knew each other. They didn't but agreed to pose together. Then I told them about Richard Renaldi's project, and they thought this would be fun. A split second of awkwardness, then warm laughter as they snuggled into each other, his arm around her shoulder.
Flickr The strangers. Purple hair. Working girl? Smoking boots. A bit of body art.