Perched high above the churning chaos of the city, I vigilantly stand watch. Binoculars in hand, I sweep my eyes back and forth across the rows and rows of towering apartment buildings, looking for a particular figure. My glance occasionally drops down to the streets below, but my client assures me that my target “won’t dare show her face down there,” so the glance is simply force of habit rather than any particular tactic.
September 14 - Voyeur
September 14 - Voyeur
September 14 - Voyeur
Perched high above the churning chaos of the city, I vigilantly stand watch. Binoculars in hand, I sweep my eyes back and forth across the rows and rows of towering apartment buildings, looking for a particular figure. My glance occasionally drops down to the streets below, but my client assures me that my target “won’t dare show her face down there,” so the glance is simply force of habit rather than any particular tactic.