And it's all over! The happiness is crazy and the thankfulness is huge.
Went down with Husband, picking up Daughter on the way.
Beautiful, beautiful morning....
Thursday, February 26, 2009
When Worlds Collide
Two of my favorite hobbies happily collided last night. When I showed up for Kickboxing class, a photographer from the local paper was taking photos for an upcoming article on self-defense and women in a college town. During the course of the evening, he moved about the room, taking pictures and trying not to get kicked. Or boxed.
At one point he took a few shots of my sweaty self and, when he whipped out his handy dandy notebook to write down my name, I had a chance to chat photography with him. He was surprised that I knew his name and when I mentioned my name, he remembered me from an interview that I did with his colleague. "You had some nice work," he told me. A complement from a Real Photographer. That made my week.
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Well, congratulations you famous photographer person! How cool is that? You're awesome.
That's awesome!
Heh, heh.
Gettin' a bit famous for her good work. About time.
Um, you are a Real Photographer. Don't knock yourself! One of the things I've learned being an artist is that if I don't introduce myself as one, no one will guess what I do. So be proud! The next time someone asks you what you do, tell them you're a photographer.
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