Bear with me while I continue to sift through my photos. I am in a wondrous state of rediscovery.
This one was taken along the Tidal Basin in Washington, D.C. He seemed quite determined, almost as if he were a duck on a mission. I watched him for long time, followed him, harassing him with my camera – but he was steadfast and never altered his path.
My writer’s mind imagined he was a covert agent on the way to a clandestine meeting with a top-level CIA official.