Owen

The thing about street photography is that you never know where the next photo will come from.  On the day that I met little Owen, I was running errands in Lower Mills in Dorchester.  I needed to get stamps from the post-office and to duplicate keys at the local hardware store.  As I was walking back home, I noticed Owen with his step-mom.  He was so adorable in his hat, plaid shirt and little sneakers that I couldn’t resist taking his photo.

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