SaveFerris wrote:
Scoots5012 wrote:
so there were not to many candid moments they captured
Thats a good point , I don't think any of my photo's are candid , they are all "say cheese"
It was my candid photographs which taught me (I like the term Pavlovian, too) at about age three years that cameras flash bright lights at me and sometimes make squealing sounds when the batteries recharge. After that, I would close my eyes or look away, with a grimace. When I was an older child, I would refuse to allow my photograph being taken.
Now that I think about it, it was a few months ago that I read that dilated pupils are now sorta, kinda, considered another characteristic among autistic children. Boy howdy, it was true for me. In all my annual childhood school photographs at about age five years to age 14 years, my eyes looked like I was constantly loopy on something. Friends, coworkers and even teachers would comment about it. By the time I was about age 25 years, the dilation went away on its own; maybe because I began needing glasses.
Sooo, I suppose I was more sensitive to flashing bright lights than others because of my perma-dilation. Cameras were evil for a number of reasons: bright, loud and intrusive.