At Arms Length
At arms length. Often times I feel like I am at arms length with my camera. I have an idea for a picture, and I snap a few. But, for some reason, there is a disconnect from camera and my idea that I see. I don't let it get me down. I keep trying. There are times I am pleasantly surprised by some of my "mistakes."
When did my face disappear and my Mother's appear?
1 comment:
The lighting on your hair and face is great.
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