I.really.do.hate.feet.
I honestly have a (one of many) weird quirk about feet. They creep me out, especially guys' feet. But any foot is bothersome if it gets too close to my space. However, I always find myself taking pictures of feet. Mostly my feet, (because they are always around) but the feet of others' as well. Children's feet don't bother me . . . though I can't say at what age the feet become an aversion. Yuck. Feet. That's kind of what I think. It's not a phobia, just a minor oddity that I don't worry much about, since I have so many more that are more pressing. Why am I blogging this? Well, I realized how disproportionately high the feet (and hands)-to-other-photos ratio was and decided if I felt the need to take THAT many pictures of hands and feet. . . I should at least share them!
*Below is another photograph by flickr member, Javiy.
*This photograph is from an earlier post from another flickr member, Javiy ... called, "West Underwater."
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