The Sheraton

I was on the 12th floor of the Sheraton hotel building, standing in the balcony. I looked down and spotted some pretty light, patterning through the pool water. The way it interacted with this woman's body was total eye candy for me and I ran to get my camera. Well, timing counts for a lot. Roughly five minutes after being there, and capturing a handful of pictures in that light, the sun moved spots. The pool which was now in complete shade looked like nothing but a big, boring and blue mass of blah. I'm so glad I nursed my impulse or this post wouldn't have made to Ishaara.