My tourists go crazy with me sometimes. Here I have traveled the country, crisscrossed the country, been up and down more times than I can remember and for so many years, and I still carry a camera, and take pictures almost to the same extent that they do.
But there’s a reason I keep taking pictures. Every time I go somewhere I see something new, or something different. The light may be different, a different season. Sometimes it is just catching that special moment or that special something.
That’s what happened the other day, when once again I had some spare time at the Western Wall, while my tourists were visiting the Wall, maybe putting their note into one of the cracks in the Wall, maybe a moment of quiet contemplation. I never know, and I don’t ask.
As I was standing there looking at the activity and the bustle, I saw something and I was able to catch it on camera. I decided I wanted to share it with you here.
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