He Sees Me

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The above image is available on my site to purchase or if you like just to view in higher quality. I was once again privileged enough to go to Sri Lanka and while I was there I took the opportunity to engage in some street photography.

This image quickly became one of my favourites. Sadly I packed the wrong lens with me for this day out but I managed some good shots and what I didn’t get in the lens I was able to correct in editing.

I really dislike describing photos I’ve taken unless its in conversation with friends. So I reply on ChatGPT to do that part for me:

In the heart of Sri Lanka, on a warm and vibrant afternoon, a group of friends, all in their mid-twenties, gathered at the bustling Colombo Fort Railway Station. These young men, like many others in the country, shared a deep bond with the country’s iconic train system. For them, the train journeys were more than just a means of transportation; they were an adventure, a way to experience the diverse beauty of their homeland.

Dressed in casual attire, with backpacks filled with snacks and a sense of excitement, the friends boarded a train bound for Kandy, one of Sri Lanka’s most picturesque destinations. They took their usual spots by the open windows, eager to witness the breathtaking landscapes that would unfold before their eyes.

As the train pulled out of the station, they couldn’t contain their laughter and animated chatter. They reminisced about their childhood adventures, shared stories of recent escapades, and teased each other mercilessly. With their camaraderie and humor, the train car became alive with their lively banter.

About halfway through their journey, one of the friends, Ravi, noticed something unusual. He leaned closer to the window and whispered excitedly to his companions, “Guys, look there!”

Curiosity piqued, they followed Ravi’s gaze to the adjacent train platform. Standing there was a tourist, a young woman with a camera hanging from her neck. She was captivated by the sights, sounds, and colors of the station. Her eyes lit up as she snapped photos of the vendors selling aromatic street food, women in vibrant saris, and the hustle and bustle of the station.

The young men exchanged glances and grinned at each other. It was clear that the tourist had been drawn to their spirited group and the vibrant atmosphere of the station. They continued to observe her as she aimed her camera in their direction.

With a cheeky grin, Nilantha, the joker of the group, waved energetically at the tourist, inviting her to capture their moment on film. The others joined in, striking poses, waving, and even pretending to be models for her impromptu photoshoot.

The tourist, delighted by their enthusiastic response, couldn’t help but laugh. She took several candid shots of the group, capturing their genuine joy and camaraderie. It was a moment of connection between strangers, bridging the gap between local life and a traveler’s exploration.

As the two trains began to pull away from each other, the friends waved their goodbyes to the tourist, who waved back with a bright smile. In that brief encounter, they had shared a genuine moment of connection, transcending cultural boundaries and language barriers.

Throughout the remainder of their journey to Kandy, the group of friends couldn’t help but reflect on the spontaneous encounter with the tourist. They realized that, in that fleeting moment, they had become a part of her travel story, just as she had become a part of theirs. It was a reminder of the magic that can happen when people from different corners of the world come together, if only for a brief moment, through the simple act of a shared photograph and a friendly wave.

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