
You almost get a sense of freedom when you are dealing with found photographs (aka photos of unknown origin). The photographs are really “moments in time”; the subjects have no back stories and their futures our outside our knowledge or control. You are free to concentrate on the image itself. That instant in time that the shutter exposed to the film becomes the entire story and not just a chapter within it. In this case, according to the pencilled caption, that story was Tasker and Self at the Gliding Club.
