A 52-Week Photo Journey

… Mary Nell Moore's Photography

51. A Bag Full


While at the Farmer’s Market, I passed by the bus stop and couldn’t help but notice this lady sitting on a bench deep in thought with a bag full of vegetables at her side. I quickly took her photo and then sat down beside her and spent a few minutes chatting. I told her I had taken her photo and asked if she objected. She said, “No,” so I gladly offered to send her copies of the photo, which I did. Farmer’s Markets are great places to stroll around in because you can meet some very interesting people and they are wonderful venues for photo opportunities.


Author: tnwaltz

A true Southerner, I was born in Georgia but lived most of my adult life in Chattanooga, Tennessee. In 2001, my husband and I retired and moved to beautiful Sarasota, FL. We quickly realized that we were not retirement material and could not play golf two or three times a week so we got our real estate licenses and affiliated with Coldwell Banker on Longboat Key. My love for photography is very beneficial to me when photographing interiors and exteriors of the homes we list. Other than photography, I have a keen interest in genealogy and golf (whenever I can find the spare time from our real estate practice).

6 thoughts on “51. A Bag Full

  1. nice job Marynell – makes me wonder what she was thinking about.


  2. Very nice image. I like it in black and white.


  3. She looks like she is contemplating her next move. She is obviously in deep thought. My bet would be she is putting a plan together for her bag full of goodies. Nice contrast and a super shot.


  4. That is a wonderful photo. I like that you converted to b&w.


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