Bran, 31 August

Occasionally, in a window over my head, tourists appeared. If you're in a castle high up and see an open window what else would you do? I thought I'd wait like a fisherman and hook these faces in the lens of my camera. I envisioned catching a whole string of victims. This woman was the first to take the bait and I reeled her in. Then I felt bad because she looked so startled after she realized my evil act. I kept her, but gave up my quest for more.