I'm slowly, very slowly making the rounds to Waffle Houses in the area. Seems like we always manage to visit them on rainy nights after a full day (or three) of editing photos. The food, the ugly fluorescent lighting, the beautiful chrome, the smiling faces of our waitress, the whole feel of the restaurant just begs to be photographed. So far, I’ve been too shy to ask for portraits of the workers or to sit at the diner bar directly in front of the cooktops to take pictures, but next time we go, I’m promising myself that I’m going to be brave and ask for portraits and to sit at that diner bar to take pictures. I think this is going to be a delicious little project.
And I better up my running schedule.