Our hotel room had a ridiculous balcony with a crazy-low railing and wide bars. Dancergirl had absolutely no problem strutting out there to take photos. I was utterly terrified. Have I mentioned that I have a phobic fear of falling? She finally coaxed me out for exactly two slow exposures (about 1.3 seconds each), which was all I could tolerate. Here’s one of them. The glass spire to the center left is the convention center where she danced.
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Fear of Falling
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