What really caught my attention though, was that I did this exact same thing as a joke to my Grandmum. My brother and I, and our wives took a group photo in mom's front yard. Then I took the photo, cut out the background, and stuck us in a field of flowers. Like so:

I sent the photo to Grandmum's Cieva picture frame and waited to see what happened. Well she wanted to know where we had taken that amazming photo. I let the cat out of the bag and told her it was a fake. I had grand plans to slowly make each picture more and more unbelievable, but I haven't gotten around to it yet.
I could've been making some money, but I couldn't make the leap from tricking Grandmum to catering to convicts. I never see the potential...
2 comments:
Hey Lew...I don't think there is big bucks with taking photos of prisoner/families and putting them in "wishful thinking" places. it doesn't matter anyway 'cause they are still in prison. Locked up and going nowhere.
I still think your idea for making Grandmum smile is the best...and you could post them to me, too. I would enjoy seeing what places you come up with and it would make me smile, too.
Actually, your blog readers would probably enjoy them, too. Mum
right you are...
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