Thank you, Boredom, for inspiring me to do this.
Paper in his right hand, pole in his left.
The watch on his wrist says it all.
I call that the Wood Instrument Grip.
Two grips in this scene. The hand in the back looks a little creepy.
Beautiful elegant fingers of. … my brother’s.
One’s playing games, the other’s reading.
Smartphones are taking over the world one tap at a time.
You can tell by his relaxed knuckles he’s not holding on too tight.
Two strangers. One pole.
And the Loosest Grip Award goes to…
Pink iPhone case. Pink nails. Makes sense.
How does one read on a shaky, obnoxious metro bus?
Mr. Tattoo wrist band has huge knucks.
Dear Light Bulb, please don’t burn his hand…
Idle hands are the devil’s playground.
A trip to New York is always a good one.