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To say his chest filled with pride would be an understatement. Being called ethereal and someone wanting to get a picture from him made Zach feel like the being was supposed to be: A GOD. He turned with an inquisitive look to the photographer and gifted him a brief smile.
“You are so nice, thank you! Feel free to take the pictures you need, I really am flattered with your interest”.
Justin was nervous a moment as he had often bad experiences of people not wanting him to take their picture. However he began to grin at the man’s words, finding his voice just as ethereal as his look. “Thank you” he said, putting the camera to his face and snapping a few shots. “I’m actually working on a photo spread of man’s relationship with nature, and your profile with the red leaves on the tree behind you just look perfect.”












