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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Why is it ...

 

Nikon D80, ISO 100, f1.8, 1/350 sec, 75 mm efl, Capture NX2, Paintshop Pro

.. that I can wake up with a list of things to do, see something beautiful outside the window and then have my whole day subverted to the purpose of photographing, printing and framing said object of beauty? It was like that when I was sixteen; it is still like that at sixty. I don't think it will change. Is that what it means to be a photographer?

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