In our relationship, I am not the responsible one. Except for Saturday, when I went through the mail (that I don't understand) and totally weeded it out. Grown up me!
Twas raining.
I found the best place in the house for lighting, and messed around with a backdrop. And then I listened to some really good music and wanted to know what it looks like when I hear that killer awesome high C that Stuart Duncan plays on Attaboy. It looks like this.
I went somewhere!! It's so hard to have inspiration to take pictures when I'm ALWAYS at home or have my arms full of children. But today a super awesome friend invited me over for lunch and there are train tracks by her house, so I took my pregnant butt, camera and tripod down the street and took the risk of getting arrested for trespassing so I could look artsy-fartsy. Mission accomplished!
1 comment:
What do you not understand about mail?
Some old dude brings random paper to the house and it requires you pay more money or throw it out.
The end.
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