Saw "Letters to Juliet" with a friend one evening, and as we came out of the movie theater, I saw this. Shot it.. moved on. Funny how looking at this now I can remember how the air felt at that moment, and how warm it was and how the pavement smelled of freshly fallen rain. Very specific aroma, rain on pavement in a movie theater parking lot in the middle of Tennessee. Doesn't leave you. For now I'm calling that a win.
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