Today I was out for my weekly Friday shoot. Grabbed my Tamrak backpack and drove into a local city and arrived at just about sunrise. I was out for about 3 hours having a great time, swapping lenses, filters, coming up with new angles and ideas, getting smiles from people, talking to an artist I met, it was a really great morning. When the sun was high enough I figured either call it a day or shoot down on a subway platform. I packed my gear up as I was still undecided, but headed to the subway anyhow.
As the subway platform is submerged, to get to it you have to walk down about 3 flights of stairs where it gets a bit on the darker side. There are two sets of these, one going North and the other South. There were plenty of people walking around up and down, going here and there, students, elderly, the usual hustle and bustle I guess.
Before crossing the street to the stairs that descend down to the North bound side, I noticed these two fellers hanging around the top of the South bound side. They seemed a bit suspicious looking around on the street above and watching my every move. I crossed, but was cautious, so I walked slow. When I got across I just kind of hung around before I would descend down the stairs.
Now I didn't grow up in the city, but it doesn't take much to figure out what was going on here. To test these guys I'd slowly walk toward the stairs. As soon as soon as I did that one of the guys would slowly head my way. When I'd back off, he'd do the same. This went on for about 15 minutes, when I figured it wasn't worth it any longer.
When I decided to leave I walked passed them to head towards my car. About 20' after I passed them I heard one of them say, just loud enough for me to hear, "MF'n photographer". I just kept walking as I thought, "Good, I'm glad I made your day pal".
As I didn't have any gear out or exposed, all I could figure was that they knew what a photo backpack looked like in comparison to a regular students backpack, even from a distance they spotted me on arrival. Back in the film days we were taught to never buy a hard case as that was a dead give away, but a backpack?
It's funny the decisions we make, like taking a North bound train or South bound train and how it would effect your life forever. Your thoughts, the people you meet, the things you see. If I had not seen these guys when I did, and went down those stairs, who knows what would have changed in my life. ??
Anyone else here had any close calls, would love to here them.

