When the two people are photographed I tend to always ask the person in the middle to take a pose and I usually ask both to hold the pose for as long as they can. If they can hold it for two seconds their pose is as good as mine. I find this pose to be perfect for all ages.
I’ve found that this pose often gives me an edge on the person I’m trying to get a picture with. I’m often surprised by how strong my pose is. I’ve always been a big believer in the “one picture is worth a thousand words,” and I believe that to be true for a lot of people.
I think this is the best pose for any age. It reminds me of when I was a teenager and I would sit on the roof of the school’s gym for hours and hours. It wasn’t so much that I was doing anything different physically, but I really wanted to be a kid again. I was so used to being on the roof that when I went back to school for the first time in years I was determined to be on the roof.
The pose reminds me of when my friend and I would sit on the roof with our crutches and talk and talk and talk. We didn’t have crutches, but our knees would hurt so bad that we would use them as crutches. And we’d laugh so hard that our faces would shake.
It’s like I’m trying to remember what it was like when I was a kid. I was always on the roof, but I didn’t like it. I remember thinking, “Oh, my god, this is so boring.
I have so much respect for the rooftop. I have spent countless hours on the roof with my friend and her friend, so our roof is one of those things that has become an iconic backdrop for most of my life. A lot of people have no idea what it was like getting on the roof, or how it feels just to be there. Not me.
When I was little, I would get on the roof with my friends and my sister, and we would talk about how much fun it was to play inside a movie theater while having friends all around us. We’d also play a game called “Hush Hush,” where we would all hide in the bushes and hide our faces. It was a fun game, and it was a game I would play with my favorite person in the world, my sister.
When you’re a kid, you make up stories. “That guy was wearing a hoodie.” “That guy was wearing the same tie three times.” “That guy had a hoodie and a tie.” “That guy had a hoodie, and he was wearing a tie.” We’re also told about the time we were in a haunted house, where we made ghosts from stuff we found in the house.
I was playing with my mom and sister. We had the whole family sitting around the table telling ghost stories. My mom was getting a little bit of the scary side, so I said something like, “It’s not a ghost, ma’am. It’s a spirit.” She turned white and started to cry, and I said, “Ma’am, it’s a spirit. It’s a spirit.” She got all quiet and thought about it for a minute.
I think that the scary part of this is that we’ve seen that the best way to make ghosts is to make them sound weird, creepy, or downright terrifying. It’s a common tactic for making ghosts in horror movies, but I think the fact that it’s a tactic we’ve found ourselves using in real life is rather unsettling. It’s also pretty unnerving that we’ve seen the family that has been telling ghost stories for a while has the family sitting around the table telling ghost stories.
