Nowadays shots are created in post-production, on computers. It's not really photography.
Just inside the doorway he puts down the bags, motions her to stand by them a minute. He saunters out ahead, carefully casual. Peers up one way, down the other. Nothing. The street's dead to the world...
(pl. ) of Shot
(n. pl.) The refuse of cattle taken from a drove.
Maybe that's what we do to the people we love: take shots in the dark and realize too late that we've wounded the people we are trying to protect.