Rumor has it that the last folks who lived in my apartment owned their own boxer, and one day it jumped from the balcony and died. Now that dog haunts my apartment. This is the only shot I've snapped of it. It's pure coincidence that it looks identical to my dog, Betty.
I left the shutter open for a few secs and a friend beamed one of those LCD keychain lights all around Betty. The effect wasn't as dramatic as I'd wanted, but it has a nice "abduction" look to it.
Bentley contemplates his own reflection in a glass door, and the world beyond - as reflected in another glass door, through which you can partly see. How profound!
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