Photography rant.
So I was just trying to put together photos I had lost when my computer died this summer, so essentially I went through a bunch of my old albums. For anyone who doesn’t know a bunch about me, I use to be a photography kid. And I was pretty good at it actually. It’s hard to look back at all these photographs and remember ever minute. It’s strange, because I don’t remember much, but I guess that is mostly my short term memory. I remember where I was and how I was feeling in ever photo I have looked at. I miss that feeling of capturing something I saw as beautiful. I’ve come to realized I loved photography because it was validating that I was able to see something and make a physical picture of my emotions in it. It was not for others to see, but to show myself how I saw things…. I should start again, but the idea of doing it and not having the same tranquility scares me. shit scares me in general.
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outmybedroomwindow said:
If you ever need access to the simmons digital lab lemmee know, I’m a TA this semesterr (:
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loveforjustice said:
if it makes you happy, you should do it. a lot of of things are scary, but they can be so worth it.
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