I Am A Camera

Because I was a real good boy, mom let me use her camera for a few pictures. This is what I saw, this is what I captured for you.


Trash can.


Shade.


Mom's purse.


Records.


And the one and the only, Mama. I told her where to look and not to smile. I think I captured something real here. I LOVE to take pictures. If only she would let me touch her camera more. I guess because I've already ruined the two cameras before this one she has her reasons but my artistic photographic vision is being blocked. Cheese!