Back a long time ago, Janet's dad took us camping "down by the river", somewhere of a wide ploughed field with deep furrows of dark pink and light pink. We stopped at the end of a road, where there was a small crossing bridge over an irrigation canal. It was high summer, and hot. Janet brought her transistor radio tuned to the top 40 of rock. It was so hot, that we used a saucepan from the camper to pour irrigation water over our feet. About every 10 minutes, the top 40 dj would put on one of the popular tunes that went "She wore an itsy bitsy teeney weeney yellow polka dot bikini". I don't remember any other songs that were played. Janet and I sat for quite a long time talking about stuff on the bridge. It was just too hot to move. Yes, there is some bad graininess and speckles. I like to think it's a "photo of the mind". I used a filter to make the scene less perfect sharpness in some postwork.