Into the mist
When I came upon this bench, I figured it needed to be part of the story I wanted to tell with this picture. The problem was it needed a person or two sitting on it who was oblivious to me, staring off into the mist. For me it was that looking into the distance, unable to see anything clearly - a sense of magic and mystery.
Of course, it suddenly occurred to me that I had my own subjects with me, and after obediently jumping onto the bench and obeying my stay command, they quickly lost interest in me and stared off into the mist. It maybe squirrels they were contemplating, but it worked for me.