Underneath 50-foot high palm trees, a woman stands in the yellow line in the middle of Canon Drive, posing fetchingly. A man crouches down to take her picture. A car passes by, swerving around them. That was the first take.
For take two, the woman crouches down herself, now at eye-level with the photographer. After he takes her photo, she looks at it and asks for a retake. They try again. Then a third time. More cars swerve around them.
