church - chase atlantic

you walk around the city looking for the next interesting person to photograph–it’s something you enjoyed doing, capturing the beauty in the unique.

you hadn’t had much luck on this particularly chilly autumn day so far though, only having got a shot of a funky elderly couple at a convenient store and a six year old girl with a neon purple mohawk.

you walked down the smooth and crowded sidewalk, your boots thumping quickly along the cement as your eyes eagerly scanned for anything worth capturing.

that’s when you spot him, a tall and handsome oriental man–his hair was done up in a half up style with a small teased bun. he was standing confidently on the corner with a few people surrounding him. something stood out to you was the thin black line face tattoo he adorned across his nose though, that wasn’t all—he was a priest.

you quickly place your camera against your eye, lining up the perfect shot and snapping away. you look it over, he has his bible open in hand and a bright smile on his face. pleased with the outcome you confidently make your way towards him to show him the photo.