I’ve taken tens of thousands of frames and, almost without fail, I can remember everything, or almost everything, about each moment. There are some I can’t, however, and this is one of them. Close inspection will reveal there’s a police car in the street, with someone leaning into the driver’s window and a man approaching. An even closer inspection will reveal another man, seemingly naked from the waist up, reflected in the driver’s window of the car on which the girl is sitting. But above all we have a girl, in or approaching her teens, waiting for something else. (1984)