THE WAY WE ROLLED (YBOR) | YBOR, FL
At the tun of the century, Ybor (FL) was known as the cigar capital of the world. While visiting Ybor for a photo-shoot, I came across this Cigar hand-rolling workbench in the window of a bar. It was still early morning and the bar seemed like it was open. I walked in. It was dimly lit, but I could see the bartender behind the bar. I approached her and asked her if it was ok to take some pictures of the workbench and she agreed. What was really bizarre was while I was talking to her, I remember her shirt was kind of pulled-up and she was wrapping her stomach with what I believe was Saran-Wrap. The crap you remember as a photographer. Anyways, she was apparently not bothered by my presence and I was eager to get my shot. THE WAY WE ROLLED is a tribute to old-world fine craftmanship. The photograph received recognition at the Indianan State Fair “Club” competition, representing the Photo Venture Camera Club.
At the tun of the century, Ybor (FL) was known as the cigar capital of the world. While visiting Ybor for a photo-shoot, I came across this Cigar hand-rolling workbench in the window of a bar. It was still early morning and the bar seemed like it was open. I walked in. It was dimly lit, but I could see the bartender behind the bar. I approached her and asked her if it was ok to take some pictures of the workbench and she agreed. What was really bizarre was while I was talking to her, I remember her shirt was kind of pulled-up and she was wrapping her stomach with what I believe was Saran-Wrap. The crap you remember as a photographer. Anyways, she was apparently not bothered by my presence and I was eager to get my shot. THE WAY WE ROLLED is a tribute to old-world fine craftmanship. The photograph received recognition at the Indianan State Fair “Club” competition, representing the Photo Venture Camera Club.
At the tun of the century, Ybor (FL) was known as the cigar capital of the world. While visiting Ybor for a photo-shoot, I came across this Cigar hand-rolling workbench in the window of a bar. It was still early morning and the bar seemed like it was open. I walked in. It was dimly lit, but I could see the bartender behind the bar. I approached her and asked her if it was ok to take some pictures of the workbench and she agreed. What was really bizarre was while I was talking to her, I remember her shirt was kind of pulled-up and she was wrapping her stomach with what I believe was Saran-Wrap. The crap you remember as a photographer. Anyways, she was apparently not bothered by my presence and I was eager to get my shot. THE WAY WE ROLLED is a tribute to old-world fine craftmanship. The photograph received recognition at the Indianan State Fair “Club” competition, representing the Photo Venture Camera Club.